this morning was nothing but sun.
and then a train.
to the usual rainy evreux.
and at the doorstep, you spot it, tucked away.
the blue envelope. in an international waterproof yellow envelope. but inside you know it’s blue. everybody knows that it’s blue.
and you, you’re going to wait for the rain to stop and then you will head into centre-ville and you will find someone to open the envelope with you because you don’t want to be alone when you finally find out what will happen next.