The familiar man

I hope you'll have a chance to drop by.
You'll find your films there.
Initially, I was going to throw them away. I bought them at a flea market to salvage the plastic reels. I needed them for another job, and you know how rare that material is these days.
You can find your films there.
Initially, I too had children. But they're not here. That's why I sometimes cry in front of the tinned food aisle at the supermarket. There's no sense in shopping for yourself and it makes you sad. It's as if you'd made your home movies without children. Without children, it makes no sense.
You'll find your films with your children there. I couldn't trace your address to send them to you. I assume you live somewhere. Initially, so did I. Here, I don't know. There are boxes everywhere. I'm on my own. For a while I lived in your films.