6.8.11

Old Man

Dear Mister,

Oh, how the thought of the life we could have shared enticed me.

Maybe a little Boston or an East Coast College town...

Cardigan sweaters and boat shoes!

A future custom built house filled with laughter and occasional debates about color schemes and grown up issues...

The thought of giving back to the world positively.

Laughter...lots of laughter....

And now that it has ended I can clearly see
that none of it was real and it was never meant to be.

P.S. Don't worry readers, my Uncle assured me that he has a 5 foot, bushy eye-browed, goat farming, Italian waiting for our arranged marriage.

 
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