Bel
I’m calling while I’m out walking
the dog.
Oh my god.
I had to call you.
This is too good.

You know that spot
where I was sitting when I saw that
previous boy of yours with another
girl just after you broke up? And it
was ironic because I was drinking
beer with a boy I would soon be dumped
up with but at the time I thought it was nice?

Laughter. Of course. How could I forget.

Well I’m standing here right now,
walking past with Lily on a lesh.
And you know what it is now? That
spot – The Disastrous Boy Spot?

I can’t wait for the next part of this story.

A graveyard. I kid you not. They’ve straight up
turned it into a WWII re-enactment
site. Poppies and everything. I’m not
kidding. One hundred percent serious.
…
Are you there?

Sorry. I’m. Still. Laughing.

Right? What is this telling us?
That we’re doomed?
For eternity?

A reminder that we should commemorate our decisions for eternities to come?

That’s exactly it!
I’ve got to go – I’m in the dairy -
you know that one in Thorndon we
went that day it was so hot and
we’d been lying in the park in
our togs for too long. You told
that guy we were living in a bivouac
out there.
Maybe we were.