It's cold now. Rainy. The long summer has exhausted itself and given way to one of the things I came here for. I turned the lights out in the kitchen, threw another hopelessly ruined apron in a bucket in the basement, and clocked out at 12:30 into a regular Houston winter. It felt too damn good outside to just walk home and sit in a windowless white room, so I took a shower, put on a scarf, hat and gloves for probably the first time in my life, and took a good long walk.
~a reason to fight
and thirty-eight nights
when she started walking
we never looked back
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