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Dear Best Friend,
15 years ago. I was dating your friend. My high school sweetheart. You were a good friend. Your friend and I, we got married. We had babies. We moved away. You too. Heard your wife drove your family crazy.
11 years later, I'm divorcing. I'm moving back "home". You're dating your first girlfriend. Everything ends. My divorce is final. We're both free.
We sit on my porch. We smoke. We laugh. We brood. We're lonely.
You're my companion. We fit so easily together. I start looking forward to Chinese food on the weekends; highlight of my week.
1 year goes by. Bad idea to date friends.
But we've known each other for so long.
But don't want to loose my friend.
But we could still be friends after... Right?
Finally, it happens! A kiss!
A wonderful, perfect kiss.
Our friends aren't surprised. "It's about time."
Birds are singing. The sky, never bluer.
6 months. What if we ended up together? What if this is it? Who's going to do the dishes?
7 months. Who are you and what have you done with my friend? Please put him back where you found him. Thank you.
8 months. I'm writing this. Maybe friends shouldn't date? Maybe this is down. Maybe I should wait for up.
I'm wondering if we can still be friends afterward.
