January fourth, two thousand and seventeen

Cody and I played backgammon in a hushed cafe, and sat in chairs with tattered upholstery –

Later, Sarah and I talked about how hard it is to ask for help –

Finally, I panicked  when I looked at the ceiling and couldn’t tell the difference between it and me.

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