48 hours later, I remember
posted Sunday, September, 26th 2010, 5:45pm
Friday night at 7:32. I saw you and everything in me stopped. You had ankle-high boots, maroon stockings, a grey wool skirt that went below your knees. Your brown jacket with fur cuffs had short sleeves, revealing on your left wrist a bracelet with five or six pearls fixed in place. Dark hair three fingers below your shoulders. Two days later, I can still close my eyes and see you, and everything still stops—except the bus, which always takes you away to the west. Come back.
When: Friday, September, 24 2010
Where: Boarding the westbound 99 bus at Main
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