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The simplicity of my day to day. |
This is where I write my thoughts, feelings and my daily trials, tribulations and happy things
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PROMPT July 20th Write a letter to an old friend or lover that you’ll never send. Dear Kerry, I haven’t seen you now for forty five years. Ever since we, that is John and I, and you and your husband went to the fireman’s ball. I asked if you’d like to come with us to the dance and you said you would love to. I paid for the tickets, we both organised baby sitters. So excited were we to be going out to a fancy do. A chance to dress up, forget the kids and kick up our heels. We had a good time, we danced had a few too many drinks, but that was great. We deserved it. Then your husband started getting too friendly with me. It was okay though, he was a little drunk. I laughed it off. The next day I dropped in to see you to dish the dirt after I dropped off Sarah at school. But you wouldn’t answer the door. You wouldn’t answer my calls. And that was that! My best friend. You never spoke to me ever again. You didn’t even pay me for the tickets! What happened, Kerry? I never understood, never got over the hurt. |