DAY 39

After Fall Part One. We crossed skies on the lift, tempting the other to jump first. Knowing fair well, neither one of us would go without the other. But this was part of the game. Gripping tight we closed our eyes. I removed my my left glove so I could feel you shiver. This was a promise we'd made to each other, not like a love song. What came next was unknown, a fact often forgotten. Half stoned and nearing the end we held hands to greet the After Fall together.