They exchanged their thoughts throughout the autumn and spent two cans of beer to accompany their insomnia.
He said the star was Vega, but later admitted that he had lied to her.
He said don't say it, he won't be able to leave if he does.
After he left, she left thirteen stones at his door.
There is no need to say it out loud if you like it - the stars know it, and so does the wind.
Intention: Write to everyone who has insomnia in the city, to those unspoken likes, to the missed encounters and the thoughts left behind.