Back Again
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Monday. Back at school. Hikari looked approximately the same as three days ago, which is disappointing because first-day traditions apparently require dramatic transformations. Erick commented on my clothes before saying hello. Tia has changed her hair. Teachers have already used phrases like `”important year”` enough times to make me suspicious. Came home exhausted, tea at five, four biscuits, then sat in front of the Mac and stared at the screen without actually doing anything for ten minutes. School doesn’t make me physically tired first. It makes my brain noisy.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.