**FW: You’ll never walk alone**

Hi,

I know how the internet works, thank you. You are correct: I have no idea who you are and why you’re interested. I also mean no offence. I just know I wouldn’t care for you, so why would you care for me?

Why would anyone care for anyone else? Is there a reason at all?

Yet people do.

I thought it wasn’t simple biology until recently. But it’s just our cute and desperate herding instinct. And instincts don’t matter in the end.

Voronika,
http://feverishfeeling.com

P. S. Your optimistic postcard quote is taken out of context. Here’s a quote back.

You can't act death. The fact of it is nothing to do with seeing it happen — it's not gasps and blood and falling about — that isn't what makes it death. It's just a man failing to reappear, that's all — now you see him, now you don't, that's the only thing that's real.


Date: Tue, 12 Aug 2014 23:23:12 +0100
From: mikhaelcircle@yahoo.co.uk
Subject: You’ll never walk alone
To: voronikav@hotmail.com

Hi Voronika,

I don’t want to be a bother, and your internet connection is unreliable, so feel free to ignore my message, but I thought you should know there are people on the internet discussing you. Unfamiliar people. Here for example.

As one of those people I just want to assure you that it’s not meant to be offensive. We’re interested in what you have to say.

You keep an indifferent facade, and your tone is sarcastic, but you wouldn’t even write a single letter - let alone follow it up with doors and mysteries - if you were truly resigned.

Look on every exit as being an entrance somewhere else.

Mike