You -2019- | I See

“What lady? What cracks?”

Until Christmas Eve.

But Leo never stopped looking. And in the quiet places—the crosswalks, the chapels, the doorways—he sometimes caught a flicker of red, or a laugh that didn’t belong to anyone present. And he would smile, and keep walking, because he knew: somewhere in the long now, someone was watching. Someone was always watching. i see you -2019-

That’s when the first postcard arrived. “What lady