ghosts

we bring J2 to her dorm. 

it's a tiny campus. several faculty buildings surround the pre-war relic. the ceilings soar effortlessly. the bathroom has mosaic floor tiles. the stairs are double-width and covered with terrazzo. there is harsh white fluorescent lighting. you walk next door to class. 

it feels surreal, i tell HOM. this is k.e.vii all over again, and back to haunt me.