The “Mister” and I aren’t mates anymore.
It’s kind of odd, how it happened. There was a certain ‘void’ that was growing between us over several weeks. So today I finally confronted him about it, and kept at him until everything was discussed and settled. No intermizzio, no recess.
I was prepared to hate him. Or at least to be really hurt. But for some reason, it turned out really well.
After our discussion–it was almost like we understood each other -better- than we ever had before.
I shed not a tear. For instead–I knew that tonight, he and I would always stand together–if not as mates, than as devoted brothers.
See that quote down in my sig? I’m livin’ it. And I feel pretty good.
