icaruslma

— What are you thinking about? — What I'm going to do tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after that. — Why? — That's how I live. Can you imagine if we had to decide everything on the spot? — But isn't that how it is with most things? — Maybe, but I don't like it. I look around the square lit by the lamppost, the early morning chill sending shivers down my spine. — You feel trapped. — Is it that obvious? — You seem lighter here. — I believe that, in this little piece of eternity that I spend here, I am the freest person in the world. — We've only been here for 15 minutes. — For this place, the universe began when I sat down on this bench and will end the moment I get up. If I was free from beginning to end, then I was for an entire eternity. — Even if it only lasts 15 minutes? — Even if it only lasts 15 minutes.