Qinjia sitting at desk writing.
Dearest Baran,
I haven’t forgotten. The dream.
Dream …Huh.
Dream …Huh.
Qinjia continues thinking.
Baran …a letter …a dream. What about
‘The twinkling lights of a colony’
Naturally we live in a regime.
Oh dear. This isn’t going very far.
Hmmm.
‘The twinkling lights of a colony’
Naturally we live in a regime.
Oh dear. This isn’t going very far.
Hmmm.
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| Oinjia |
She moves from desk.
Baran, I don’t know what happened to ‘The Night Of The Long Kiss’
Do you?
Baran climbs into bed. Immediately his breathing becomes heavy in sleep. During the night Baran wakes to the sounds of a cat fight. Reaching over he presses his lips onto Qinjia giving her a long kiss.
Do you?
Baran climbs into bed. Immediately his breathing becomes heavy in sleep. During the night Baran wakes to the sounds of a cat fight. Reaching over he presses his lips onto Qinjia giving her a long kiss.
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