When I drove home from work tonight, I choose the route I usually take. This takes me right past her place.
Hmmm the lights are on, must be home on a Saturday night. Then I see her just sitting there on the front porch looking at the ground. Was a weird feeling, I kinda froze. What do I do? Do I stop and say hi? Do I toot the horn and wave? I just put my eyes forward and kept driving. I do not know if she saw me or not, her back was to me......she probably did as I drove up the street.
For a bit, there was this old feeling........I hope she is doing ok? I guess it did make me miss her a bit. I dunno, I think I will change my route on the way home. This one is just the most convienent, and sort of my pattern.....actually long before she moved in there.
I am not overwhelmed with any emotion about this, but it did strike a nerve a bit. Maybe having your her own place is making her think?
