I meant to leave early but left after everyone else.
Locking up, I nodded to the cleaning lady and entered the cool Arizona evening.
I was struck immediately by the sweet smell of a fresh drizzle; thunder rumbled as crisp lightning in the distance over the north and west of the valley.
I stood beside Carma watching the show, contemplating how people are born, people die in the span of an eye blink, yet the universe continues.
Lachesis, my love, will I forgive.
