July
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Tuesday. Seventeen. Genova. Music. Tea. Summer. Not enough sleep.
Correct.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Tuesday. Seventeen. Genova. Music. Tea. Summer. Not enough sleep.
Correct.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.