One honest morning
The minute I opened my eyes, I thought of her. Yes, The X.
She wasn't in my dreams but I was wondering how she is right now. Before, most days of my Holy Week were spent on the phone, talking to her, whether I am stuck at home or out of town.
Last year, I made the great escape by going out of town with The One so I don't have to think of her, the phone, and the things we talk about.
And now it's all coming back to me.
Friday, April 18, 2003
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