The director rubbed her temples, looked off into the distance. The middle distance? I don’t know. She stopped rubbing her temples and looked at her hands. “You’re only young for a moment, Lola,” she said quietly. “You should make the most of your life.”

I nodded. It isn’t anything anyone doesn’t tell me all the time.


2 thoughts on “youth

  1. Lola,
    Stopped rubbing your temples, and write more. Not that Le Clown is the boss of you.
    Le Clown

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