let me forget about today, until tomorrow

Bleh

“So we could make a film. And it could be a huge failure.” L said out loud and clear trough her mobile camera in a video call to F.

“ Well if we never try we will never know” F replied.

“You can’t be serious, this sounds like a couch speech,” L smiled with contempt, “oh, wait, no it’s a Cold Play song...” and now she was rolling her eyes and laughing. “You’re not wrong” F said pretending to like the way the story goes.

Both L and F have already known small talks won’t make them friends again. Nothing could properly bound their broken pieces. Neither their protest experience nor their resilience traits, something had been lost “now and forever”, sang loud L trying to follow Phil Collins’ song from the radio.

Meanwhile the silence grew, in between talking, a kind of doubt about their purpose or intention. They were not happy, despite each other's effort, they’re not happy with each other and that was clearly something to observe. this matters.