inside and out
Two and a Half Men on the screen, and it's 8am in the cold apartment in winter NYC again, seated on the floor in front of the 7 inch laptop, another day of another of cold cereal doused in cold milk, unwashed coat thrown carelessly around on the sofas around, spillage of open luggage to my right...
on a makeshift bed nearby, you slept.
and it was contentment again.
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[edit 10am]
Waking up in the morning to a bright sunny morning, 27 degrees of warmth, in the comfort of my bed.
Instead, a rush of cold.
It must have been the after effects of last night's nightmare.
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on a makeshift bed nearby, you slept.
and it was contentment again.
***
[edit 10am]
Waking up in the morning to a bright sunny morning, 27 degrees of warmth, in the comfort of my bed.
Instead, a rush of cold.
It must have been the after effects of last night's nightmare.
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