Pilgrimage number two is under my belt. The first one was for friendship. Today's was for love. Five miles across town and blisters on the backs of my heels. Advice for anyone who will make this journey later: If you are going to expend all of your energy to find someone, stop where you will find them, and do not keep walking.
He called me last night.
"Open your blinds" Click.
So I did, and there was a note in his handwriting.
Maybe I expected more, but upon reading, I didn't feel it. It was all needed for the time being, and all I'm going to need for awhile. I opened my window in the dead of night and brought the focus of my eyes from spider to precariously sealed paper.
"I'm sorry."
I smiled and allowed a couple tears.
phantasmagorist · Sun Jun 22, 2008 @ 10:42pm · 0 Comments |