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I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

yes

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

it is hopeful

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

you cannot feed someone truth

isaac

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

and the fake qualifier

currently

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

wait what is that

like magnets