She Expressed by Stressed.0ut.Artist ($.0.@)
We talked and she felt the need to express.
Something from her childhood that she knew wasn't the best.
But she trusted my intuition and confidentiality.
She began to speak of a memory of her and her greatest of friend.
One whom she still shares this everlasting bond with.
Her and this friend loved each others presence even though she herself was but an innocent little girl.
She played and laughed with this friend as she tended to some cleaning.
As you can tell this is a big sister little sister type of bond.
In the midst of the fun they had, a man's lurking presence brought an uneased tention like falling.
This feeling she explained didn't seem this intense but I couldn't help but to feel this kind of intensity.
She said the man stood there looking over them.
Her breathing stopped...unaware of what he was to do or say, she just stared in fear.
Words shot out his mouth with such force! her older friend reacted with such quickness but she herself
never removed her eyes from this man..
He left but that moment of after shock was still relevant..
As she finished telling me this story, I just stared in her eyes reading the memories she left there.
"Wow.." I say. Then described the scenery as if i had been there too.
She smiled with bright eyes because my words brought about some of the visual features of this memory.
I felt tied in the situation with her. "Damn.." I think to myself, What kind of relationship is being built here? Guess only time will tell.
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