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A conversation I need to have
Bethany Olson
B: Hello?
H: Helloah.
B:
H: How are you?
B: Alright, thanks.
H: I'm sorry.
B: For what?
H: You know. What I did. And said. As good as you had been to me, I wasn't the same to you. I made it sound like you weren't what I wanted. But that's not it at all. I'm a coward. And an idiot. I am so lost going through life. I didn't want to hold on to this because it would have required an effort. I can't even do that. I'm sorry.
B: OK. I appreciate that. I will see you later, then.
H: Wait.
B: What?
H: Next time you pass me by on the street, will you glance at me like at any other stranger again, or will you nod and maybe smile?
B: I'll consider it. Have a good night.
H: Thank you.
Published in Out/Words #3 (view contents)
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