we were sitting on the couch in my house-the couch itself
had changed from when you were last here
the blinds had been closed
the rain had come
“I got a new dog
I transferred schools”
we laughed like old times and I felt your arm around my
shoulders and there we were
some kind of melancholy bliss to distract me from reality
my heart was absolutely pounding when I asked you the
question I’ve been beating myself up about for the past two and a half years: “what
did I do to you to make you leave me?”
I woke myself up at 5 AM before I heard your answer.
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