"We laugh and laugh, and nothing can ever be sad,
no one can be lost, or dead, or far away: right now we are here, and nothing can mar our perfection,
or steal the joy of this perfect moment." --The Time Traveller's Wife
Monday, August 31, 2009
day two
Dear Tabby,
Let me give you a good view of what my day has been.
Yesterday, it was like a piece of paper, a white sheet. Today it's more like dirty white, but still empty.
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