We met in a cafe as it closed the front doors with caulk and mortar. The evening wasn't harsh enough hold our breath. A ten minute stroll found us with fancy tea and an overly comfortable couch in an abandoned row. The hours became days and we illuminated the windows from scintillating dialogue alone. We walked again for hours, and ended up saying our abrupt good evenings at a tiny string of lights.
9:33 p.m. - 2015-12-28
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