In 6 years...
A lot has happened.
I was a baker. I wandered from home to home, friend to friend. I rented a room from a strange old man and his little friend. A relationship of distance and physical intimacy. Another relationship of growth and fun and passing time. 3 years for that one. I became a fish monger, like my stepdad before me. I moved. Apartment. I moved back. Marriage. A child.
In 6 years, a lot has happened.
I was a baker. I wandered from home to home, friend to friend. I rented a room from a strange old man and his little friend. A relationship of distance and physical intimacy. Another relationship of growth and fun and passing time. 3 years for that one. I became a fish monger, like my stepdad before me. I moved. Apartment. I moved back. Marriage. A child.
In 6 years, a lot has happened.