Like the meanders in a great river, we are destined to come and go.
It’s the stuff of Nicholas Sparks novels.
And every heartbeat, every step and every intake of breath and exhale of worry was a step closer to your leaving. 20 days. And then you’re back.
We are inextinguishable. We hold a bond which has gone on through almost fourteen and a half years of friendship.
We were in love and lust and it was too short.