I was still not sure why I decided to meet him.
I was exhausted for no reason. My eyes were red. One of them was swollen a little more than the other. My sinuses were telling me it was springtime, but the temperature was telling me not quite. I didn’t bring a coat. That was stupid.
Even my hair looked tired.
Good sandwich, though. And not bad company.
~beatrix
25.4.09
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