I feel like a mix of Charlie and Toru Watanabe, with a bit more confidence and strength.
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I telephoned Midori. “I have to talk to you,” I said. “I have a million things to talk to you about. A million things we have to talk about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”
Midori responded with a long, long silence—the silence of all the misty rain in the world falling on all the new-mown lawns of the world. Forehead pressed against the glass, I shut my eyes and waited. At last, Midori’s quiet voice broke the silence: “Where are you now?”
Where was I now?
Gripping the receiver, I raised my head and turned to see what lay beyond the telephone booth. Where was I now? I had no idea. No idea at all. Where was this place? All that flashed into my eyes were the countless shapes of people walking by to nowhere. Again and again, I called out for Midori from the dead center of this place that was no place.
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Mountains.
- Kevin: Just as long as I don't have to climb into the mountains and find you hanging out with a 30 year old piano teacher I'll be happy.
- Chelsea: Did you ju- hahahahahaha! Oh my gosh. Did I worry you?
- Kevin: Like my reference?
- Chelsea: Yeah. Don't worry, you won't have to go into the mountains.
- Kevin: Good, you do worry me.
"Death exists, not as the opposite but as a part of life."
“I once had a girl, or should I say… She once had me.”
Happy Cover Tuesday!
Norwegian wood cover coming up.
Just a little bit psyched that I managed to record this REALLY quickly. XD
