Sunday...the Third Day of The Merry Month of May

 

Its cold, and the rain keeps dripping down my collar because I have to WALK across town to see John David (John...why..why....John) and because Gil has school he can't drive over to see me. I know he's angry, someone told him about Dan. What...told him WHAT about Dan?  Dan's....Dan is sick, I'm going to Taiwan to take care of him. Have to make tea for Dan on Wednesday so I can't drive Gil to her tree climbing class. 

 

My arm is broken, cast itches, fingers are numb. I want to scream, because the rain is making the plaster fall apart and the arm is HURTING....I need someone. Hold me, Shaun? Black trenchcoat wrapping around my shoulders as I lean back.  "I won't stay, Rhonda. I wont stay. But, Don't forget to wear a coat when it Rains." 

 

Alone again, sitting on the curb watching John's truck pull away. He's with......OH GOD, with Karyl (sorry, Karyl, no offense, you just SHOWED UP there)somebody should tell them the gas tank lid is off. They won't get far...not with the lid off.

~~~Wake up Wondering where there are..John, Shaun, Dan, Gilly....ME~~~

 

 

Tomorrow

 

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