Wednesday October 11, 2017
From a text
I know it’s good news. I know that I should be happy. I know that you’ll act like you are, that’s for sure. But under that veneered surface smile congratulations, you’ll be wondering what it means for you. You’ll be wondering if it will mean that we have to move again, or be separated again, or … again again.
“I don’t have to take it,” I say, and you kiss me on the cheek.
“I’m just going to run to the bathroom real quick. Let’s talk about all the options, babe.” You say.
“Okay, I say… again again.