haha i live for cheesy
Have you got enough cheese on that?
Well, you know that I love cheese.
Ha! That’s true. But it’s no bad thing, it keeps you curvy.
And I know you love my curves.
That I do.
I’ve missed that…
Missed what?
Your smile…
I’ve missed you.
I’ve missed you too…
Don’t cry…
I can’t help it…this isn’t real…
I know…but it’s all we have right now.
Fiction? Is that enough?
For now…it won’t be forever…
No, I know, it’s just hard right now.
It’s always been hard, but I think we’re worth it.
Maybe you should forget me, find someone else.
But you’re the only one…there could never be someone else.
But this isn’t fair to you…
I learned a long time ago that life isn’t fair, that doesn’t mean you just give up, especially when something, or someone is worth fighting for.
That’s what I love about you, you’re so wise.
Ha! Hardly, now eat your burger…don’t just pick the cheese off…
But I like cheese…
“Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaks.”
Rivka Jacobs
Another instance where a story, or in this case, a kind of dialogue that forms a story, is very personal for you.
I liked this, though. It stands on its own, maybe because it is so true to heart.
But it’s sad too, in the sense that the interchange might be entirely in the mind of one — so it’s more of a dream-dialogue.
In any case, well written!
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