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By Hugo Williams Submitted by Kirk Date: 2004 Apr 16 Comment on this Work [[2004.04.16.10.04.31616]] |
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And then there's the one you write that makes even you laugh. You never want to see her again. You don't want to see her handwriting on a letter. You don't want to come home and see the little yellow light flashing messages of regret. You don't want to pick up the phone and hear how much she's been missing you. Couldn't you meet for a drink? Not any more. Maybe in a year or two. All you want to do now is draw a line under your life and get on with the past. Do you make yourself perfectly clear? You sign with just your name, a businesslike touch which makes even you laugh. |