He fell asleep with his head on my shoulder. This stranger. We're on a train to Tokyo, it's ok.

May 11th, 2014, 9am

A live lived in solitude is at best clean and safe and free from all the messy bits that tags along with the touch of family, friend or a lover. And then a stranger falls asleep with his head on your shoulder. And reminds you and heals you all over again.

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