July 13, 2007
[[Girl crawling on bed toward boy
Narrator: It’s not something you can turn off.
[[Boy pulling girl, bedspread, and pillow off of bed onto floor.]]
Narrator: A part of me is always detached.
Abstracting, looking at numbers and patterns.
[[Girl on top of boy, both under bedspread, on floor. Girl looks to be ’touching’ boy.]]
Narrator: When we should be closest, part of me is still alone.
Counting the touches of her fingertips.
Touch touch touch.
Touch touch touch touch touch.
[[Same scene as third panel.]]
That’s the Fibonacci Sequence!
Whatever I did to deserve you, it couldn’t have been enough.