I knelt down to get a drink of water from the pond. I was thirsty, so very thirsty. And I was lonely. I had been lonely for so long, but not any more. I wasn’t lonely any more because I had me. I felt happy whenever I was with me.
Me looked up at I and I looked down at me, and together we drank cool water from each other’s lips. My view of me seemed to ripple with the water as I drank, delicately, and it happened every time we drank. Just the two of us, me and I.