Camila + Haruki

This Is The Last Retinal Screen Shot My EMOS Took Before I Flew To Tokyo To See My Oba

A City of Strangers

Sometimes after we shagged, or later on when we'd starting making real love, we'd stand on my balcony in our bathrobes and smoke a Skyway Joint together and pop a TVC for kicks, looking down at this beautiful harbor that wasn't our to love or ours to admire. Every day that we woke up in my flat in the Peak and every night that we spooned on the carpeted floor wrapped in a synth-cashmere throw, looking down at the wet brushed city lights of Hong Kong, I used to look at Cam's moles, especially the spiraling Andromeda cluster above her shoulder blade, and kiss every one of them. One time for every month we'd been together. One. Two. Three. Fo--