Sunday.exe
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Sunday. Church. Lunch. Yuri. Tea at five. Four biscuits. Physics. Splinder. Franchino.
I have no complaints.
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.