Rebecca Besnos

“No one experiences any one thing in the same way. Everything you taste, hear, see and feel is different from the person next to you. I love your skin in this light, pale and perfect, your eyes smiling at me, but you could not, you could think you look pasty and tired, I don’t know. “

Something was off. I could tell in the way he spoke to me; his words once dripping in tenderness, now laced with a monotone drone, no more glee, no longer…