been a long time, but it retains the same dark eyes, perhaps even more black-the same dark hair and smooth, same upturned nose, identical and perfect teeth.
Twenty, perhaps twenty years since I saw it, but I recognized it immediately: I will not say his name because I do not want to scare anyone, but it is a short, old school love.
How beautiful, how beautiful it is.
But forensic science does not support sentimentality or visual identification of ancient lovers.
I have to draw blood, take their fingerprints.
analyze, compare, put a label on the thumb of his left foot and died.
How beautiful it is.
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