[@NA's read of the month in October, 2021]
The servant's daughter and the aristocrats' son engage in a prohibited bond.
Melanie moves in with her mother to work in the Kingstons' household, who have just had their son, Kai, come back from a mysteri...
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I never thought That someone I once saw So vividly, before my very eyes Would one day disappear Into a mediocre monument Of pixels and squares of light; A poor representation of reality.
This blurry selfie Is all that connects me To these past memories; It is the only evidence That the light of our sun Once fell on both Our cloudless faces One summer day.
The only remnants Of our myriad conversations Are occasional updates Like highway markers On the road of life; Or videos Shared with a laughing emoji Like the ones We used to laugh at Together.
It is like seeing an apparition In the desert; It looks so real But is a trick of the light, For I am certain That this prison of pixels and dots Could not contain The person I once knew Even though for now It appears to.
