- Vol. 04
- Chapter 05
Sad me. I am invisible. Nothing left but this hand. Also a memory of a lilac. How nice. A little ruffled bloom so-named because of its color. Also sex. Not the action, just the word. Man, I wish I remember what that word means. Other things I wish include remembering my eye color (was it lilac?). Oh, and I wish I were not so invisible.