creepywitchpoet

Changing Colors

I check my social media.  Still no word from Graham.  I guess he's still mad at me.  I  bite the bullet and talk to him, right? I miss him.  I need my best friend.

I send him a message.

Graham: Look, I don't want to talk to you right now

Sunflower:  You're going to have to talk to me sometime soon.  You can't keep avoiding me, Graham!

Graham: I can, and I will.

Sunflower:  This is silly.  Let's talk tonight.  In-person? I don't even know why you're mad, and frankly, neither do you.

Graham: Fine.  Seven or eight?  

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