A couple of nights ago I was left bored in the middle of the night with absolutely nothing to do but text and drink some water. I think I was becoming restless at one point when I decided I wanted to go scavenging through my drawers when I came upon letters. OH! and a rose, of course. I remember getting that particular letter in the mail and being completely disgusted because I wasn't sure what was in there but after I seen that it was a flower I honestly think I cried a little.
I came across one thing though.
The letter said, "you need to come over and watch movies again. A movie that wont make you cover your eyes when something bad happens which was low key hilarious."
I laughed so hard when I read this because I remembered every single detail of that moment.
We were both sitting on the couch very far from each other. Very nervous. I was nervous at least. You told me to pick a movie because you had tons and tons but I wasn't sure so you picked out Once Upon A Time In Mexico. There was a part where an old man gets shot and he flies dramatically backward. You laughed so hard, and I didn't want to watch at all. It was horrible. But, you kept rewinding and rewinding and laughing and laughing. And i covered my eyes through the whole thing. I hated it.
For some reason when I read that I felt happy inside. We've hated each other and we've been through a whole lot. But being your friend makes me happier then if anything would have lasted. We don't fight. We don't call each other names nor say secretive stuff about each other. We over came it all and now we barely talk but I'm glad it's over.
Nice to meet you old friend and dear old pal.
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