Breaking up.
me: “Do you still love me?”
she: “You know the answer”.
For almost 60 years I have regretted not saying: “I don’t know. Please tell me”.
a melange: blocky memoirs in a gabby matrix of scribbles, poesy and snapshots
Breaking up.
me: “Do you still love me?”
she: “You know the answer”.
For almost 60 years I have regretted not saying: “I don’t know. Please tell me”.