It is the first time that I have owned a piece of the sunshine, and it pleases me. It falls though this window at 7 am every morning, and I like to be awake to watch it, to be in it. I watch dust particles as they dance through it, lit like sparks. It …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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