Sep 25, 2008 01:10
Searching through my old files I found this little snippet of writing:
He stood outside her apartment in his old black trenchcoat and knocked on her door
"I thought you were gone"
"I was. Things haven't been going so well and I thought maybe it would be worth it to get back together."
"But you left me"
"I was wrong"
"You said you didn't love me"
"I know, I know, but I think with some work and time I could learn to love you"
"work and time"
"yeah, you're fantastic and you're so nurturing"
"but you don't love me"
"no"
"so you're suggesting a compromise?"
"yeah"
"not on your fucking life!"