I met up with a friend today that I hadn't seen for over five years. We reconnected with a couple other friends, but for the most part, he and I just talked to each other. I asked him how he had been and he asked me the same. I asked him about his future plans and he reiterated the question. I asked him about his music taste and he said rock n roll and rap. he asked me and I said I didn't know exactly. I let him choose the songs in the car on the way to Dollar General and back, and we were in sixth grade again, as if we'd never left. as if the five pages in the book of life had been stuck together and forgotten.
I sit at home and crave this simplicity.
