Sock, Graduation, Football
I am an old man right now. I will be young again in a minute or two, just wait. There are times where I can see what I am becoming, when I remember who I am. But I lose them as quickly as the hound wolfs down his kibble when he’s been outside hunting all day. Just, gone in a second.
Losing memories, one at a time is like a punishment except I don’t remember to worry about it most of the time. Read the rest of this entry