Saturday Was Necessary
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Saturday. Good party. Not legendary. Not life-changing. Just good. I think people ruin nights by requiring every one to become a story. Sometimes you dance, laugh, lose Hikari for six minutes instead of ten, find Tia near the speakers, listen to Erick complain about somebody, go outside too hot and come home tired. That’s enough.
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.