Re: my high school gf, whose birfday was today.
Today is the birthday of my first love. We
broke up about 17 years ago, but each year this day remains the same: I
stare out as if looking for a lost ship to return to shore with my
beloved, asking "When will my love return? And when she does, will she
give me back my fucking letter jacket?" - XMASTIME
Saw my high school girlfriend this weekend
(NO, unfaithful readers, not "like that" - she has a husband, for chrissake! And some kids!) We must've lost that little bit of a connection with us over the past few
decades
years, since when I said "so, how are you doing?" she did not rightly
pick up "where the hell is my letter jacket?" from my tone. That stings.
We might finally, really be over.
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