Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting
no longer writing in the third person
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13
"Put a blanket."
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."