I pushed on the door absentmindedly
I was walking out
He was walking in
Looking down I didn’t notice him until I was upon him
His battle suit was freshly pressed ready for the wars of the day
I looked up
Our eyes met
I smiled
He smiled on his lips and his eyes
I said “Good morning”
He said “hey”
I was walking out
He was walking in
I wonder if he thought of me today
I wonder when he realized that I wasn’t who he thought I was
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I really liked this, it was a really nice, short read 🙂 Brilliant!
Thanks so much for that encouragement! I appreciate it!