Not a good idea after all!
I am sleepy and off my guard, so I open any file that my mouse (sometimes cursed) curser reaches. There are those I know of course. First my desktop, a place always neat… in my dreams!! My Music, a file I try in vain to keep as empty as possible not to make my computer slower than it already is… My Pictures, old and new emotions compressed into digital files…
My Documents, a galaxy where personal, professional and academic worlds meet... and where forgotten files lie discretely in a dark corner. Files embedded in each other… and then documents that suddenly leap into my half-closed eyes. Names I no longer want to read; events I no longer want to remember.
It was really not the right time.
And will never be.