• A buried memory

    by  • August 14, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Thinking of you • 3 Comments

    I was doing something ordinary today when a stray memory came back. You and I were arguing. It wasn’t a big fight but knowing we were breaking up. You were acting kind of detached at the time and I told you that I knew one day you’d regret what happened. I told you you’d regret letting me go and treating me the way you did. You turned to me and looked at me and said, “If I do, that’s something I’ll have to deal with in my quiet times when I’m alone by myself.”

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    3 Responses to A buried memory

      August 15, 2013 at 1:12 pm

      You were never available as it wasn’t a relationship as it takes two for one to work. Stray dog you are


    2. author
      August 15, 2013 at 7:07 pm

      What are you talking about random crazy person?


    3. J
      August 21, 2013 at 1:33 am

      Did J say that back on the west coast in your old apt?



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