Immacolata
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Sunday. Church. Lunch. Exhaustion. Tea at five, four biscuits. Yuri called. Hikari called. Edo appeared on MSN demanding to know about last night’s music.
Apparently Sunday is customer service.
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.