Iszy (abstract_soul) wrote,

Knock three times, meow twice

I didn't expect to, but I miss Chaillot a bit. I think I momentarily tricked myself into believing it was real. I often attempt to conjure a young Aurelia and I watch her walking with Bertaut with the light in her hair. I feel a bit melancholy. Whoever she represents, whoever she happened to be, I hope I did her some justice. Though there could not be a more silken, gentle creature, something about her rubbed across my heart and left it raw. I still feel a bit choked.

And melodramatic, as a side note.

I've buried myself in Chekhov, Stoppard, Beckett, Sartre, and...anyone else I can find.
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