O_o
Well, I’ve come so far but I’m on your side of the board now. Reassure me—reinforce me like the kings in a checkers game. Or knock me down like a pawn. It’s the slipping moments across movie theater arm rests—instances that flicker away in the previews and dust flung from projectors: the un-held hands that never make it to the feature film before impassively following the rest of their bodies out of the theater.
