The days in the past come in flashes. And the present days are non-existent. I’ve no idea of time, no clocks, no windows, nothing. I fear that the future will never come if I can’t remember more than flashes.
The days in the past come in flashes. And the present days are non-existent. I’ve no idea of time, no clocks, no windows, nothing. I fear that the future will never come if I can’t remember more than flashes.