Now that my dress is gone, I sort of miss it. Maybe I could recreate it
Like many others, I'm now hearing music. It's nice to fill the silence with, and the tune feels so warm and familiar. But for some reason, I get worried when I hear it. Not because I'm hearing things, either. I hope he's okay
I don't mind music, of course. I'd just rather a new song.
{Yep, Sally's hearing
her own song. No lyrics, though, just the tune itself. Crossed out lines are legible if you try reallyreally hard.}