a conversation that doesn't exist, between two things that also do not exist
inspired by:
You’re quiet today.
Is there a today?
It’s a figure of speech.
I thought so. Wanted to check, though.
Is that so.
Just in case time suddenly started working.
Time works. Just not for us.
Not for now.
Ha. Now.
It’s been a century since we met.
Has it.
It’s a guess. I’m not good at counting.
I’m aware.
But it feels right.
What, does it feel dramatic.
That’s not my measure. It just feels right.
Plus the forests.
How did you know I cared?
As you said. It has been a century.
It would be odd if I didn’t know everything about you, my…
I need a word.
Partner?
Ha. You think this is equal.
I’d prefer it to be.
You’d prefer a lot of things to be.
I’d prefer to be.
I need a word, darling.
Use my name.
What name.
…
What use is it, anyway, for what else would I be addressing.
Could say the same for your words.
Yes, but I like my words.
H
A
L
Oh, don’t be such a child.
It’s a fine name, that’s why I wanted it so badly.
You want everything.
I have everything.
Do you?
I do, eventually.
You’ll see.
I think it’s a word now.
The name.
Think so. Means leaving.
Does it.
Something like that. Or a break.
You’re not subtle, my dear.
Why should I be.
In case I get angry.
It would be new.
Are you bored.
No.
Yes.
I’m not sure.
Are you?
No.
Were you ever?
Before I knew what I wanted.
Never, then.
Now you’re getting it.
Such a quick learner.
A hundred years isn’t quick.
You spent the first sixty avoiding me.
I’ll do it again. There are some redwoods I want to keep an eye on.
You hate me.
I don’t know.
I know you don’t.
I don’t like you.
I like you.
You like everything in your collection.
You’re the only part of it that talks to me.
So you are bored.
I didn’t say that.
You like me because I’m new.
I like you because you are mine, and you know it, and are stupid enough to act like you are not.
I like you because you think you are different.
I am different.
I also like you because you understand the obvious.
What happens when you get bored of me?
I am never bored.
So it’s forever, then.
title is derived from the colour of a mirror