Day 2

Imagine your favourite song just came on your computer.

Imagine it sounding slightly off in a way you just can't quite place.

Imagine turning the volume all the way up and realising that between the instrumental sections a voice is saying your name.

Reverently.

This voice is in every song you listen to, even on the radio it still says your name.

You get used to it after a while and even find it comforting to think that something out there acknowledges your existence so piously.

That is, until it stops saying your name and begins to say your address instead, until it begins to describe what you are wearing instead.

Until you hear it behind you instead.

Saying your name reverently.

Repeatedly.

So pleased to finally meet you.

See you.

Be you.