Sylvia - a wild forest of desire under her housedress
Tom
- usually amenable
- sorrow of captivity
- hyper-empathic
- "We have to wade through a stink water river of suffering humanity, crippled dogs and burning tires just to buy a damn nail clippers."
Sylvia
- "Don't forget it's for the church, dear."
That night
- she whispers praise the lord as they fuck
Morning in the Terai
- Big red sun on a 3rd-gendered temple
- Tom and Sylvia in silouette
- suitcases full of eyeglasses for the clinic
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