Fools

athena

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve last heard from you. Weeks, definitely. Months, I’m not so sure. The seasons have changed and the workload has increased but here I am, lonelier than ever. I miss my sister - I miss you.

The moment I decide it’s time to swallow my pride and allow you to enter my life again, I get a knock on the door and it’s you, looking as radiant and beautiful as ever even though you also look as though you’ve been crying.

“I’m sorry,” you tell me. “I’m sorry I let someone come between us.”