he came up to her on her bed and kissed
her goodmorning then because there wasnt
room to sit beside her he took a seat on a black metal folding chair at her feet
she smiled quickly at himher
impish smile she was up to
something she then returned her
attention to her cellfone that she had been going through when he entered her
bedroom
she wasnt absently finger it certainly wasnt overtly deliberate
he sat he began to ask her how her night wasif she
had rested well
she smiled at him againbigger
than the first as a song started from out of her fone
he wasnt listening just yet he was still occupied if she rested or
not she hadnt been and he was also still
preoccupied with his own thoughtsshaking out the cobwebs of his deep sleep and
the stickier cobwebs of his crazedfantastic dreams
then he heard
. . . Toast to the ones that we lost
along the way . . .
and he stopped
thinking and listened
he didnt know the song
obviously she did
he tried his best to hide the
tears that welled in his eyes
when he looked up at her he saw tears
her eyes We’re a pair, aren’t we? she
said
Yah Quite a pair
then they said nothing more
just listened
and listening looked into the others
eyes
0901, Friday,
20 9. 19
1213, Twosday,
31 3. 20
Maroon 5 Memories
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