Sunday, November 23, 2014

MIA


I didn't come home last night.  I wanted to be with Steve, and I spent the night clinging to his warm, smooth body.  There was a missed call from my son at 2am, but who cares.  I'll make up a story.

As we cuddled last night Steve told me what a nice, trustworthy guy I am.  He's never been so close to a guy before and is concerned about what will happen in January.  There will be a big hole in his life if he does not come back to the US.  If he does come back, I may not be here.  Job search is heating up, and I think something will come through soon. 

I've explained that maybe our lives will go in different geographic directions, but we will still be close friends.  Worst case, he now has a very close lifelong, trustworthy friend.  A friend he doesn't have to hide anything from.

Those are hard to find.

2 comments:

  1. i really do hope both of you could make it through whatever it is to be as close as you both are now.

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  2. I'm sure your time together will be remembered for the rest of your life.

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