and when we left the bar

he said, "let's go skating"

and everyone said "no"

except me

i didn't know if i could find my dad's skates

but as soon as i walked in the door they were sitting right there for some reason

anyway,

the sky was the clearest i'd ever seen in the city

the moon and the stars were the only light on the rink

and they were enough

it was lovely

we skated and talked until three in the morning

i felt ok, even good

we both did

i haven't for a long time

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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