She’s different since she came back from Colorado.

How do you mean?

Well…. Happy.  I guess.  She goes around the apartment singing and dancing.  Wears sundresses, and tight pants.  And laughs a lot.  I don’t know though.  She cries a lot too.             I keep hearing her mention someone named Brian.

Copyright Suzanne Norton 2015

About Suzanne

I write poetry, flash fiction, quotes and personal essays. Words flow forth like a river that cannot be dammed. Writing is my soul.
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