Its been over a year. I’ve missed your call the last few times you barreled into town. This time, you caught me at a good moment.
My hair is longer now and I could feel your approval. There is a slight awkwardness with your hands. You want to touch mine but you pause. Our knuckles briefly touch a few times.
Who knew from that brief much what would be in store for me later….
Music mood: Lana Del Rey “Cola”
Neurally yours,
your NYC friend xo
