Broken Bench (Larry)

I sit on the bench outside my parents’ old beach house. The one that holds so many memories and moments that at the time meant nothing to me but sitting here now, a whole 12 years later, have appeared to alter my life completely. This old broken down bench holds so many of my secrets as it looks over the unforgiving oceans that smash against the shore. It all happened that one winter. When I was lost in my own doubt and lack of self-worth. I saved him. But thinking back on it now, I realize he saved me.