Tuesday July 18, 2017
from a text
It doesn’t matter when the next time we hug is, the next time we laugh
nobody is counting
Sometimes we don’t plan the next time we hug or cry
It doesn’t matter when the next time is
After the baseball game he gave me his number and told me to call him any day but Wednesday. I asked why and he said, does it matter if you reach me on a Sunday or not? If the day we talk again is next week or next year?