to John, from Jane

Curiosity killed the cat.

Probably ran over it like a friggin steamroller, came down from the car to check if it was still twitching and yes, if it was, reversed for a second helping before zooming away in a cloud of smog.

Don't ask questions of which the answers you don't want to know.

Dig too deep and all you'd hit is dirt.

Don't dwell on the past.

Just know that, for now, at this very instance, it is you that matters the most.

Or at least, try your very best to convince yourself so.


Nothing else matters. Not for now, at least.