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Chapter 24: send me a letter.
[ March 09, 2003 ++ 10:44 p.m. ]

I am like the camera. Because I always take shots with my eyes, and the memories contained in my head are just a bunch of pictures I took when you were telling me your life story. I think I'm really observant. Becuase I always focus on the little things, more than what's conspicuous. I see the detail in everything. I"ll see what you think I cannot see. And then I take my picture. The way you sip your coffee. the movement of his lips. The way she inhales her drugs, and exhales what she doesn't need. How you lick your lips and play with your hands every now and then. The way he wraps his thin hair around his ears. And then I take my picture.

So is love really in the air penetrating our skin like a perfume causing us all to smell the same?

I think so.

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