A single man (A Single Man) (№ 172999)

To be in the morning George, it takes time. Need to remember how it should look, how he should behave. Dressed and aiming a final gloss on stiff, but otherwise quite tolerable George, I remember what I have. I see in the mirror is not the reflection, rather the silent request: "Just make it to the evening." Maybe it's too much, but on the other hand, because my heart is broken. I like going to the bottom. I can't breathe...