Wednesday, 10 April 2013

Every memory repeats. Every step I take retreats. (Unknown)

Life is short, why do I want to work all of it away? I can relax. Why wouldn’t I?

Maybe this was what all the power mongers are looking for: that euphoric moment when they can turn in the towel and disappear into the sun. I won.

When I left I felt okay. We started to drive and a couple blocks away from the apartment I spotted him.

“Stop!”

The car halted and pulled over slightly with a chorus of angry beeps that made him turn to face the car as I rolled down the window.

I didn’t even say his name. I just smiled at him. I had missed him terribly; only when I saw him did I realize that.

He looked at me like he felt it for a moment. For a brief moment we were back at the apartment complex at the height of my reign.

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