Summer of polaroids (iii)

Lucy Lesbian has taken to cooking me dinner, A & I drink wine and dance like whirlwinds under the freckled night sky. We walk for hours in the cold, past the cruising ground for a quick game of Cruise Tease, and back again past the sea. My chicken nuggets are slightly on the well done side and I stare up at the sky, taste the light rain on my tongue.