Saturday, August 9, 2008
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"So, when are you coming back?"
I'm hit with this question not infrequently. "In time," I would answer, "in time."
She put me on a spot and asked me the question in front of others.
"When do you want me back?" I asked in return.
She said, "tomorrow."
"Well, only you know my timing of things," I said.
She always throws the craziest fun parties and it was the most fun evening I had in a long time. Yet, driving back home to the deep woods of Orange County, I welled up and let the tears fall. I wished I could give her a different answer.
I thought of the dream I had a while ago. Years passed and I was back. Many were strangers to me. Someone asked why I came back. I answered, "because A is here."
That would be my answer indeed...some day.
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Please...no. The resulting cascade of disasters would be unimaginable.
such interminable pain.
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