This sudden heatwave (as in, it feels like it came from nowhere, not that it has not been forecast and told about in excitement, way before it was here) has me looking through the window, the body peeking out into the street to see who’s around at this late hour of the afternoon. Some call it evening, but for me evening starts when it’s fully dark. So, afternoon.
And this early spring warmth also has a strange effect on me. Suddenly, I’m not here and now; I’m somewhere else, many years ago. I can’t help it!
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