A Blast from My Past
Sometimes the things you put away come back to haunt you. Okay, haunt is too negative a word. But sometimes, when you least expect it, memories come back. You take it off the shelf, look at it, smile, and then put it back again. Never any hard feelings.
One of my ex-girlfriends from a time long past came in contact with me,
and it was strange, to say the least. It has been roughly eight years
since we heard and seen each other, and now we are halfway across the
world, as friends. Spain and Malaysia. But, the moment of ultimate strangeness is when you
see each other’s pictures and you get a strange feeling of deja vu. She
looks different, yet the same.
So Miss Maria, like I told you at the end of everything, take care of
yourself and you will find what it is you are looking for. And i am sure you are pretty close.
