Sant’Ambrogio with Yuri in It
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Friday. No school. Milano full of people. Went out with Yuri for part of the day and discovered that walking beside somebody when he is your boyfriend feels completely different despite the walking being mechanically identical. Human psychology is absurd. We held hands. I am seventeen years old and apparently capable of analysing holding hands until it becomes a research discipline. He laughed because my fingers were freezing and tried to warm them. This was effective emotionally and useless thermodynamically.
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.