I don't know what the town's name is, in the south, across from Athens by ferry something whatever, where he is, or was

the friend he was with should have been back by now to start a new job, but I wouldn't know one way or the other if he is or isn't now would I

I'd try to write to something, some THOUGHT that isn't just feeling, but my dad is rounding his first mean bottle of wine for the night after being sick all day after etc etc . . . and I don't think I can feel a thing besides the choked back urge to keen, loud and alone