Thursday Off
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Thursday. Liberation Day. No school. Slept late, went out with Yuri, came home for tea at five and four biscuits, then spent an hour changing the site and another hour undoing approximately half of what I’d changed.
Freedom takes many forms.
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.