twenty-eight may
twelve : forty-seven p.m.

he felt bad for asking questions. i wish i could have heard his voice.

"one more question. first, point to yourself. please."

"okay."

"now, what specific part of your body did you point to?"

"my collar bone. on the left side."

"..slightly above your heart..thank you."

and i paused.

"only slightly."

"only slightly..i will take those words to my pillow tonight."




listen : nmh