• I’ve dreamt of our reunion. We haven’t even said goodbye yet, and I’m already dreaming of the next time we see each other. It was nice. We were grabbing some coffee, and walking down the street, to a nearby park. We sat on a bench. And we just…started talking. “Catching up” We had grown. Both in age and in spirit. We weren’t those (these?) kids always fighting to get the upper hand. We just were, and loved it. I think it was the first time we saw each other since I left. It didn’t matter; there were no awkward silences or uncomfortable moments. You started the conversation. Asked me what I had been up to those past 5 years. You still thought of me as that naïve, innocent girl. You were surprised by what I was telling you, but your reaction was not a bad one. For the first time, you laughed with me, and asked more and more, instead of getting mad at me. It felt nice. And then, I woke up. I didn’t get to ask you anything. And now, I wonder. I wonder what it is that I could have asked. I wonder what would you have told me (the truth, like always? Or would you have lied? Is that “truth” the same as it once was, or is it a different reality the one you live in, like I always hoped for you to have?) It got me thinking. Do you think we will always have this? This easy-going relationship, where we just laugh our eyes off and enjoy each other’s silences? I certainly hope so. Because, no matter what may happen now, I know I’ve had a great time with you.

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