Woke up this morning bothered.
Perhaps the well-deserved rest has generated
more thoughts than relief.
His nonchalance has inevitably faded away but
any mention of him raised anger and dejection.
Situation in the Graveyard is tense even though
the counterparts and I continued to dance in various
directions. We pretend that the dance is not salsa.
While Gin.T and I were shopping yesterday, she
noticed that many ladies would approach me to talk in general.
G: "You are so approachable and you attract people."
N: "Perhaps. But why are things not the same at the Farm?"
G: "Ya. I don't understand that as well."
