Sometimes dramatic moments occur. Sometimes someone you never expected to hear from ever again, someone who hurt you or dumped you or treated you like shit, sometimes they poke their little head back into your life and it's not like in the movies. They don't have all the answers you were looking for. They don't always even have something to say to you, not anything meaningful at least. They were just thinking about you, just passing through, just saw something that reminded them of you. That means you mean something to them, right? That means you meant something to them, right? That means there is a future to this relationship, right? No, not always. But it is easy to get sucked into that fantasy, that possibility. Because we all want to believe that we are not disposable, that we linger on in other people's memories even after we are not part of their lives anymore. But most of the time we probably don't.
I'm back in New York for a while if anyone cares.
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