day 4

i watched her demurely sucking on a lollipop she bought at the fish and chip shop.

queue unwrapping of the sweet treat: it broke apart into a million little pieces.

she sucked on larger, loose shards that remained. the rest looked like a pile of cocaine on my keyboard.

paathewww, she spat it out. fructose glued to kitchen towel in light's yellow dusk, again.

yadichinma is experimenting.