to this day i'm still not used to the emptiness at that space. my grandma would talk to him often too when she was still living with me :,)
tldr this is fucking depressing
there was an elderly man (also cck) who used to upkeep a garden at a small patch near the rubbish chute at the block next to mine for years and it was rlly nice to always pass by and see him around and tending to it. one day it was suddenly gone and i was heartbroken
gonna start tweeting like kafka.. 23 february: fell in the shower. weather was cold. perhaps loneliness is the price we pay to atone for complexity of mind. ramen for dinner.