- Vol. 04
- Chapter 01
SpotlessWho pins 327 metaphors on a wall?
he asked as he went down the stairs
for the first and last time.
You are confusing me being off-hand
now with being in the palm of mine
earlier, she replied.
I don’t capture the calamities, she
continued, those cowards who couldn’t
commit for even the cutest of lessons.
I tried to make a pair of red leather
gloves once, she added. The hardest
things in the world to sew.
My needle remained spotless;
my hands were strafed with the
futile trackmarks of trying.