Last thing I expected

“Last thing I expected was to get her call tonight, cos the last thing that I heard from her was she’d found Mister Right…”

She called last night. You remember her, don’t you? You know… her.

I missed it. She left a message. No call back number. Said she’d call another time.

“…but when I came home this evening, there it was on my machine. Now I’m just wonderin’ what the hell it means…”

It’s been over a year since I’ve heard from her. Yet it still affects me. Somehow. My mind wanders…

That’s all I really know to say. I may not even leave this post up.

“Said she’s sorry that she missed me, and she’s been doin’ fine. But I’ve run it back and heard her say those words a hundred times…”