who’s counting?, 12.13.23

thinking back on this day for the past two months, each day was so different from one another. they were complete polar opposites if we’re being honest. the nights are long, the days are slow. despite this, the time still passes. at times it doesn’t feel like our time has ran out, but this is uncharted territory for the both of us, so maybe it is hard to believe it’s been so long since everything went down.

a month exactly today, but who’s counting?

i guess i am.

-ratha, 11:13pm, 12.13.23