Wednesday, September 9, 2020

With age

We were four stories above the sidewalk. There were no curtains in the windows so I had an unobstructed view of the blue sky. If I went apeshit, I asked him, do you think I could break it with a my fist or a chair? I'd already seen it happen in my head so I knew I could. We looked at the window closely. It wasn't glass, but it didn't seem very sturdy either. Wide panes without screens or reinforcement. Yeah, you probably could, he said. I thought about it for a second but I didn't even want to. 


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