Twenty Years

Year Seven

You were going off to college.

I said I would wait another year before going.

We were gonna be an animator.

I had no idea what I wanted to be.

But at least I had a year to figure out.

You and your girlfriend were in a happy relationship.

But it would turn out long distance.

You said it would work.

I had faith.

A little.

If only you knew how long it would last.