I never prepared for the future: for the day things could change dramatically, and for the better. It’s queer that I am reflective when I never have been before.

Why did I choose this exact moment to think of life? Is it the rippling shadow or the thin quality of the light? A shower curtain is just a shower curtain. Until you stop to look.
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