Through all the years, nothing seems to have changed… Only the girl
a beautiful actress
Hundreds upon hundreds of pages
early in the morning
I would write in great detail about our adventures
People would come in and out of the story as I pleased
Rambling longings & desires & hopes & irrationalities
An attempt at permanence
Something that never was and never can be
But so it goes
Time to get everything in order
Hold onto this
“I’m sure we’ll be talking soon”
Waste the time in between on negatives
“Varjak. V-A-R-J-A-K. I’m a writer.”
-For more in this series and the story behind it see 13 years