Dearest,
You are too busy to do any calling all week yet tonight I should be so lucky as to receive a last-minute call late evening with the message request for dinner. You have no clue what has been going on this week and how afraid I have been. Worse yet, if we lived together it would be the same situation as you would still be so clueless. I would only be of interest should it be dinnertime.
I have no idea what is going to happen to me and I can’t turn to you – the person who I had trusted would be there as long as we were living.
So, have dinner with yourself. That is what I have pretty much been doing for the past ten years.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
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