The snow has melted almost entirely and itâs suddenly so nice out but all the flowers in my house are dead or fake. My brotherâs in town for a few days. (He never got to meet you.) He told me heâs in love with this girl who is probably a lesbianâsort of a funny reversal of my situation. He says itâs all he can think about and he canât remember what he used to think about before he met this girl. Sort of funny.















