Old Ghosts With Smiling Faces

Well that was weird. A friend I had not spoken to in 25 years contacts me through Facebook. We had parted under clouds of animosity but I gave him a chance and it seems we still are friends.

You can’t unexperience the past. And when chance throws it back in your face you just have to take it as it comes.

Do I trust him? I barely trust myself. Though for four years he was my best friend and that counts for something and with so much destruction in my life, rebuilding one thing means a lot.

Also the new councillor is excellent and put my mind in a place where old ghosts aren’t such shockers.




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