Five O’Clock Without Homework
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Monday. Tea. Four biscuits. No homework afterwards.
I had forgotten how luxurious ordinary time becomes when school stops owning the evening.
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.