over the weekend,
i linked with someone from my past.
movies but no “negro news” updates.
very “not trying to be seen” kind of vibes.
“together” and “the fantastic four“.
together was a better experience.

they came movie tickets and an apology i already healed from.
somewhere between the popcorn and a walk down memory lane,
they dropped a bomb:

the friend group we were in?
that’s done.
everything they did to me,
they eventually did to each other.

it always ends like that.,
doesn’t it?

there was another person i really f’d with tho.
“i thought”.
let’s just call them “the disappointment”
when i asked what happened to them,
one slip of the tongue changed everything…

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