Was watching the TV.

A character said something someone had told me before.

So, I see now.

Quite right, judging from the context.

Sometimes, I wonder, has this blog become my poison.

But it's okay, because it's my mouth, because it can't wear a mask, like I can.

Someone asked me before about trust.

For now, it's only myself and the piano.

Nothing much has happened these days, so I won't write long,

or blog much.

See how it goes.

Even if it's playing singlehandedly, it's okay.

Maybe.