Distant Memories

Remember when we used to smoke into the night, sitting on the edge of my bathroom window? Remember when we used to play cards and I got mad at you for cheating? Remember when we used to go out every single night of our short Uruguayan summer? Remember when we used to pretend we were boyfriend and girlfriend so that the guys at the club would not bother you? Remember when we had the deepest conversations doing our nails? Remember when we used to live together and did everything together at the same time, even changing clothes? Remember when we used to read our favorite quotations to each other?

Will we ever be able to do all of that again without a screen between us?