It began with a memory.
It became a thought.
I took the time.
I wrote the letter.
You answered with glee.
You agreed to meet.
The date was decided.
The time was fixed.
With much anticipation.
With great expectation.
After so many years...
After much searching...
What a let down!
What a different kind of ending.
The truth is you had forgotten.
By
momoko69
29.11.2014
Note: I never heard from him again. I didn't want to write to him any more. He doesn't believe in this friendship. I guess some things will always be more important.
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