Once again. With feeling.
I had promised not to do this anymore. I’m weak like that. Pretty weak.
June 25, 2009
We were on vacation.
She had sent me a book. I flipped through it didn’t know what she wanted me to see.
I called her up.
She sent me a video said it was something. I had it playing on my iPhone. She called me several times. I saw it popping up on my visual voice mail one after another. I start going through that book looking for the page she wanted me to see.
I go to the pool. I come back and decide to call her up. I’m outside trying her line. She’s not picking up.
It was raining. I drove by their vacation home. She and her family were sitting in the car. I drove past and moved on turned left to go back home.
