Today is April 5th. Well, now it is. I will post this tomorrow.
Maybe I have texted you too much today. And I called you too. But you remain unresponsive. I am not very sober, tbh, might have guessed that. I didn’t try to annoy you, it’s much simpler actually. The reason for calling is that I missed you a lot, more than ever. Maybe that’s why I am here right now, trying to navigate my fingers through the endless keys of this machine, in order to express something very delicate. Yes, that’s what I usually do. These endless pages (I have checked, it’s more than double of what I have written for my thesis, as of now) of me talking to the person who’s reading these writings with the chocolate-colored eyes of hers (no way I forget that, or stop saying it). Maybe you were waiting for a post where I am expressing myself… but maybe I won’t express this time. Maybe it’s not the time for that yet. But I will. I always do.
As of now, I have something for you. A remnant from the past. There is a link to a google drive folder with a document inside, check it out, I made it a year ago.
I will post this tomorrow, cause April 6th is an important day for me. One of the most important ones in the life of mine, actually.
Cause I have known a girl that day who made me believe in magic, actually like the white rabbits stickers (except one!), write, read, devote and love. And although she keeps telling me that she is guilty, all I am is thankful. Truly, truly thankful.
Happy April 6th.
Akmba Teineti.
P.S. if the link doesn’t work, highlight this text, cause you are playing silent games and you probably won’t write me in a normal way anyway.
