Yesterday

Today there are already two of them. Yesterday, only one was fluttering around, waving a transparent tail. Today there are two. The sun is different today. Yesterday it was gray and dull, today it is a little golden. Today it is easier to breathe. Yesterday, under the concrete slab, at the fucking bottom of the sea, miles up, pressing - apathy. Today you can breathe. Today it's sunshine. Two fish. Tomorrow there will be three.