I’m getting there. Just you watch.
Some weeks are a gift.
You never know when it’ll come in handy.
I’ll get to it next week.
The peaches will soon be ready. But will I?
I’ve learned as much as solitude can teach me.
Like a movie that gets rebooted every few years, but more painful.
I’m keeping another secret. For now.
And the world was never the same.
Round 2 begins.