Sometimes things pass by that I know could have easily been different. If I were someone else. Or in another life. Or a parallel Universe.
Like this guy. Irreverent as hell, which I love. Sticks to his guns. Which I also love. Incredibly intelligent. Creative. Techno-savvy. Love. Love. Love. Dark hair and flashing eyes, which are a plus. And able to say, “I appreciate you.”
Part of me is screaming “Damn it, where is that other Universe? Get me over there NOW!”
I tell it to shut up.
“Jack, it never would have worked between us.”
“You just keep telling yourself that, darling.”
Most of me is glad to know him. That’s good. And that’s enough.
Happy New Year. Maybe it really will be.

Babbled by Immi.
"There is a difference between knowing the path and walking the path."












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