![]() ![]() ![]() You can hear muffled noises coming through but you can’t quite, never quite, make sense of them. A wall hiding from view what’s happening behind. I read the words and I can feel-FEEL-what they should be saying and they aren’t. Like to me: how I saw him, knew him, thought of him.īut this morning I got up and read everything I have written so far, and particularly what I wrote yesterday (all the Bits in Part Three up to this one) and I knew straightaway: It can’t be done. I wanted you to understand what we were like together. ![]() I stood there and watched till it was burnt to ashes.ġ0/I was going to write pages more about those seven weeks. The other day I took all that gear into the back garden and put it into the incinerator and burnt it. ‘I know just the gear that would suit you. I see things in shops and I think, They look good and I try them on and they don’t seem right.’ ‘I can never decide what I’d like to wear. ![]()
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