dad instead
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sometimes the correct saturday night is not a saturday night at all. #
Genova. Dad. Dinner. Tia earlier. Sea. No club. No taxi. No shoes trying to murder me. I needed this more than I realised. Dad never performs disappointment when I don’t come for a few weekends, which somehow makes me notice my absences more. Tonight we just talked. Nothing dramatic. Work, Milano, what I’m doing, summer, Loano, Yuri. Ordinary conversation is underrated because nobody remembers to value it until there hasn’t been enough of it.
Tia asked whether the lion is still my favourite animal. Unfortunately yes. She says I am proof that stubbornness can create zoological preferences.
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.