Catwoman said things will never be the same between the three of us again.
She was talking about The Jester, we all hung out for the first time in like three years.
She's right.
The Jester said that he was wrong and can't handle being around her and that she's "not good for" him, because she was his first love.
Or something like that.
I haven't talked to him since we all hung out a few days ago.
Some part of me hopes that this hasn't sent him over the edge, and another part of me doubts that it would.
*sigh*
Otherwise I've been busy and absentminded.
And that is my life.
Because for all the whining and as unhappy as I usually am, some things don't change, and that's comforting.
The Jester and Catwoman will always be my best friends.
They're still the people that I open up to without even thinking about it.
It's the level of having all these years to grow from being strangers into being family.
So this is what I'm thankful for...the people who are my family, closer to me than my actual blood.
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