I was on fitting rooms today. Didn't know where to put my aching mind.
All the things in her flat still got her scents and atmosphere around them. Everything looks like she's just gone out to get some milk. Even a tea cup with a golden vignette engraved on it.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
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