September 29, 2013

Au Revoir

On one fine noon, he walked in the park, and poked me. "Hey." 
It's like the fourth time he did it and I wasn't surprised at all. "Oh hey there." 
Well then, he said. "How's life? Pretty good uh?" 
I talked to my self, "is this guy stupid or something?", I replied him, "Pretty much tortures me, but I ended it up to get up. Time is the best teacher, eh?" 
He was kind of shocked when he heard my words, I put up my smile then. He finally said, "Do you miss me?" 
"Of course I do, Idiot." 
What did I do next? 
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I left him. 
Like he did, a year ago. 

N. 

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