We discover—me along with everyone else—that Aleksa’s favorite graduate student not only is in love with her, actually proposed to her … and got shot down because he was fifteen years younger than her.
Exploring the theme of aging and mortality and the barriers both create. I like the part of the scene I got tonight. Have a significant amount yet to write in this on. But not tonight. My synapses are playing Wipe-Out on the inside of my skull.
How did your words go?