Today, walk into my office. Sitting on my desk is a mailing tube w/H's name on it. Open it up. Vintage silkscreen poster from my favorite band [which H used to tease me endlessly about]. Go downstairs, say 'thanks' to H.
H. says 'I can't make up for anything I said. I knew you'd like it. I just thought you'd appreciate a kind gesture.'
Say 'H, I loved that when I saw it years ago' [before we ever met, it was that long ago].
This one small gesture: makes me very happy; makes me think that maybe all isn't lost; is a glimpse of H that I fell in love with.
M & H: 40 M: 5.5 T: 7.5 OW: 7/09 Bomb: 9/09 Sep: 3/10 H files 7/10
