same day
It’s like trying to exit groundhog’s day, or better shall I say ‘Monday’, the episode of The X…
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It’s not Monday yet, I tell myself, even though in fact it actually is 01:25, the morning of Monday, October 12th, the day after my sister’s birthday. I don’t know how old she turned. I hadn’t responded to the last message she’d sent me in the text message conversation that I’d started with her which said that she was great and what were the two of us doing today which is now yesterday, her birthday already over.

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