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Keep some room in your heart for the unimaginable.
— Mary Oliver.

He carefully constructs his world. He is creating a role for himself in the world he is producing. One block at a time. There is a playfulness, a secret, close to the surface though withheld from people. It is his. I see it, and he offers it to me. He takes care of me with the same consideration he tends to himself. We are friends. Playmates, though he would say we are planning a life together.

What kind of life do I want to create, Anias?

I will play the keyboard with the same ardor of a pianist!

The truth of right now is not the truth of forever. The truth changes. The truth must adapt to the current convention. What worked before may not work tomorrow. Who I am now will not be who I am tomorrow! A moment is forever and forever is not always.

He showed me who he is when he said: I know who I am.

We are bound to our rhythms and constructing our realities. He is progressing in the gym and developing his English. I am revealing my voice as a writer. Secret Lovers; what happens if it is not enough?


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