I couldn't tell this story to many people, excluding you, particularly because you were present in the story. We stumbled out of our apartment much later than most people, about 4pm. We were going to the store to buy cigarettes and you brought our mini-dv camera. We hadn't slept, on account that we were up all night talking, to put it lightly, and we were mildly delirious. You mentioned something about your drivers license and we got into my car. The drive to the store was shadowed by the looming dark clouds of the fires behind us. You told me it was beautiful but I couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful you were. You filmed the whole ride there. Do you remember?
because I haven't forgotten.
