story
You begin, develop and come to an end. You have a past, present and future. Or so does the stories you read say. This story takes place in the present that is rotting while the future is always and never fresh.. Without snapshots and words that were written in the past, I have nothing..
When you turn your life into a story and believe in it and tell it, this weight of sins and guilt and happiness are the creator’s, not yours..
