From where I sat, the screen appeared a bit
distorted.
I sat there still, surrounded by smiles and
bitterness.
They laugh, as the screen
demands.
Suddenly, a shout is
heard.
I lift my shoe and leap back in
suprise.
She sits, confident in her
ebony shine
like the miserable widow
she is.
Single Serving Friendship
7 years ago
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