We are on the plane. There is just sea below us. Water. I am full and sleepy. And I have a smile on my face. Something is different. I still don’t know if things fit together, or if everything will be all right in the end. But I believe that something means something. I believe in cleansing the soul through fun and games. I also believe in love. And I have several good friends, and just one bad one. And my brother is at least as friendly as I am.
