Peter Pan Revisited
Flashback to this entry.
I remember feeling the stupid smile coming up whenever I saw this person. No reason at all, except maybe the fairy dust floating around whenever I see him. That means almost everyday at work before I moved to another department, away from him.
Flashback to 2 weeks ago. I met him at the elevator. We were alone for a few minutes. He looked the same. The feeling was not. No stupid grin. No fairy dust this time.
Sad?
I don't think so. Just proves my point. Even Peter Pan runs out of fairy dust eventually. Such is the nature of things.
See yah around, my crazy chicken.
I remember feeling the stupid smile coming up whenever I saw this person. No reason at all, except maybe the fairy dust floating around whenever I see him. That means almost everyday at work before I moved to another department, away from him.
Flashback to 2 weeks ago. I met him at the elevator. We were alone for a few minutes. He looked the same. The feeling was not. No stupid grin. No fairy dust this time.
Sad?
I don't think so. Just proves my point. Even Peter Pan runs out of fairy dust eventually. Such is the nature of things.
See yah around, my crazy chicken.
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