Tonight I returned Mercury's phone call, the one I missed last night.
We spent a couple of hours talking about her busy work life and adjusting to being back on the coast, and my trip... she said that my vacation stories (such as the night of five hundred dollars' worth of penile failure, the mix of cultures, and people I met) made her wish she could go with me there someday just to have an adventure... and we admitted that we miss each other.
As much as I may damn myself some days for the course I've been on, I'm not sure I can truly regret being connected to the women I've dated these past months. It's still true that every woman I've spent time with has made my life better in some way or another.
I wish that to continue, somehow... somehow.... as impossible as it seems at this moment.
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