Something clicked. It lasted two days.
I think O came to the front and stayed for two days.
O did so much planning and organization. Why can’t they just ... stay?
Today was the third day and I think O started slipping fast, and right now it’s just A again.
I think O wishes they had A’s visceral feelings when having fun, and A wishes they had O’s foresight and planning?
I think O is my personality from a decade ago? Their mind felt so familiar. Like a dance. A song.