By Gwen Date: 2 October 1998
March ended like a lamb.
Perfect sweater weather...
You wore plaid.
Semi-meaningful exchange of words
Interrupted
By sips of root beer floats and cherry lime-aides and a steady flow of
second hand smoke.
Simplicity,
Obligations obselete,
Personalities in tact.
Drifting in and out of each other's worlds,
"Us" was light years away.