My behavior haunts us to this very day
With a hug or a slap on the face as I sat in a cafe on an icy, January afternoon, I wondered idly whether my friend would greet me.
The time that is last seen Jess*, we’d bumped into one another at a shared friend’s birthday in the past. We’d had a conversation that is awkward exactly how we “really should get together”. It had been a strange thing to say to a person who had, at one point, been my friend that is best. Continue reading