giggling
I run towards the exit.
I see that you're running too.
Have we met before? I don't think I've seen you.
But we're all the same.
Rather, we're all doing the same.
You exhale, you're tired. It's tiring. Isn't it? Will that make you stop?
I won't. And I know you won't either. Stop running.
Is. Are. Is.
Do you speak the same language? Are we in the same building?
Wait. No, really. What are you reading? Are you reading?
Are.
Yes.