Thursday, 5 May 2011

Nissan Toast

I remember the first time we spoke on the phone like it was yesterday.

I remember exactly what I was doing and what I was wearing and where I had to go.
I remember how my hand jumped with excitement when the phone rang, and the smell of the chicken soup I spilled a drop of doing so.
How I was late for my squadron meeting but I didn't care. I couldn't hear a single thing they were saying because I couldn't stop smiling to myself.

I can forgive and forget, but I won't forget everything.

Where in the World...

Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...