I lost my sense of taste. Then she cooked for me, and I lied about why I came.

The planet tried to kill me in the first eleven seconds. He's the reason I'm still breathing.

Eleven hours. One flight. The same loop. He's the only person who remembers me.

He drew me sixty-two times from his window. I never knew until I found the sketchbook.

Twelve enter the circle. The last two standing are bound for a year. I was already someone else's.

I kissed a stranger at midnight. The clock reset to 11:59. He remembers too.

I dive naked into black water. He came to film a dying tradition. He found me instead.

He came to tear down my garden. He didn't tell me he was falling.

I crashed on a mountain. He carried me home. The door was never locked.

He relives the same Tuesday. She forgets him every morning. He can't stop falling.