I thought I was receiving belated sugar, but it turned out to be beautifully packaged arsenic.
Eight years. It took me a full eight years to properly store that boy in a white shirt, running and screaming on the basketball court in the museum of memory. I think it is good to miss him occasionally.
Some dreams are enough to be dreamed once. The important thing is to wake up quickly and walk quickly.
Intention: stop loss in time