Its so hard to say goodbye to yesterday-Part 12
Part 12: I close my eyes I remember when…
We sat in silence. What was supposed to happen next? I share my feelings, he shared his first and I wanted to end the silence but what was I going to say, *nice shoes, wanna fuck?*, I think not. I noticed the clock, it was almost 11pm.
“Hey Brian, mind driving me home?” I asked, the baby-sitter was leaving at midnight so I figured I should be home for my kids.
“Sure,” he said reluctantly getting up. We returned to the blue Beemer.
“You mind If I call you tomorrow?” he asked.
“Sure.” I said taking a pen and a pad of paper form its regular place in the glove compartment and writing my number down. It was strange how much hasn’t changed.
“Where do you live?” he asked. I thought it kind of funny he didn’t know.
“Off of Pine at the intersection of 120th and B St.” I said. He nodded, he knew the neighborhood AJ (Alex) used to live down there. That’s how we met.
(this is the past)
The house I lived in now was my aunts and I was visiting there. It was a sunny day, normal Florida weather but it was Spring and it felt special. I was out gardening, Aunt Rhoda hired me to clean the flowerbeds and such. Alex and my Aunt were friends and he came over that day to borrow some tea. I know, weird but Rhoda was really into things like that not that I minded since I was too. We always had yoga sessions together. (EN: I really do yoga and I recommend it to anyone prone to stress.) He was informed of my yoga and was interested in learning so I taught him. I would visit him every two weeks and we would meditate and do some yoga. At one particular session we were meditating and we were interrupted by Brian. He came storming in the house, very pissed. Alex and I sat there calm as possible. I didn’t know Brian yet but I wasn’t ever really uncomfortable around people.
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