Thursday, August 5
2:13 pm

interlude, part deux

it occurs to me that putting aside crushing personal problems to carry on with previously assumed responsibilities and the matter of daily living would be that much easier if everyone knew about it.

i imagine it would go something like when charla and mirna got that lift in the cemetery, except instead of "pequeño bella", i'd be like, "señora triste," to friends and strangers alike, and instead of spanish i'd very possibly speak in english.

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