an affinity for the (in)finite

dyau:

For anyone who wants to know what real commitment is, watch this.

We picked a stone together, the finest stone on the beach. It represented us, everything we did together, everything we had. We said we would always take care of it, we promised each other forever. Dark gray, with a light stretch. I remember it as one of the best days of my life. Now there is no longer an us, but in front of me in my hand is our stone - and all I want is to throw it through your window, into your chest, and out between your shoulder blades.