Chapter 14. Here comes a sunbeam

Went through the ages in the same position in the same condition a small crack in the edge of the glass in the lips of the glass his lips are now¬†absolutely forgotten no reason to cry I spilled the milk she said you spilled the milk he said no reason to cry let’s see what’s next said someone else and so the story goes for the moment for the memory oblivion truth aletheia never to lie never to lay always to lay always lazy forever to lay next to you she said never he said fine. Summer winter summer winter same position. Go.