Date: 6/13/2019
By pesargolgol
PN, me, MG and PR next to a fireplace chatting and joking. I bring up PR’s loaded questions and give an example mentioning MG. PN comments on this. MG and PR are leaving when and hug goodbyes, I walk them to the door and it appears we live in an empty apartment that is at least on the second story. Kind of reminds of my grandfather’s house. As they leave MG reaches and grabs me playfully, I tell her to stop playing and laugh a little as it tickled. Before she leave she leans and whispers how she really does like me but she just heard how PN spoke of us. I hear her but I’m confused so I ask her again and she repeats the same thing. They leave. Those words. They give hope and they break heart at the same time.