
“She sang the wrong words to her own chorus — on purpose, I think.”

Absolutely Not, Deborah (A Song for Liat)
Written from 4 sentences about Liat
Liat has been my best friend since 2009, the first week of uni, when we were both lost looking for the same lecture hall. We got kicked out of a hostel in Budapest and slept in the train station laughing until it got light. We say 'Absolutely not, Deborah' to each other at least once a week and neither of us is named Deborah. If she could only hear one sentence from me: seventeen years, four cities, zero chance I'd have made it without you.

















