10 PM

I'm happy that the streets -normally full of traffic- are practically empty today. I've been driving at the slowest speed possible for about 15 minutes, paying attention to a specific person walking down the sidewalk. I knew you weren't well, yet you would never admit that to me. What you have in beauty, you have in stubbornness -as fuck-. Even though my car is one that certainly attracts the attention of anyone who sees it, you still haven't noticed me. I feel angry seeing you like this, my princess, my queen, my everything.