She told me again
“I got 13 years sober,so at my other job I work with teenagers. Addicts “
I locked eye contact for a tick..
“you gotta story, don’t cha?”
She nodded and said,in a thick Rhode Island accent
“you got one too,I can tell”
Well then… Don’t we all have stories?
If you’ve lived any kind of life…
Shouldn’t you?
And if this is a simulation, I’ll take them bitch with me.
I will carry them as luggage