A Friend

Dear Jared,

You haven’t been careful and I don’t want to have to remind you about the correct procedure.  There is only one rule for what we do.

Stay unattached.  When you get attached, you get sloppy.

I’m not bailing you out again and we both know Jarred is not in the picture for now.  Let’s meet at the club on 42nd tomorrow night.  I’ll show you the chase and feed again.

Asthma is not your friend, Jared.  She will kill you, if you let her.  She’ll take your mind first… maybe you want that…to be with Libby or whatever.

Right now I’m all you have.  Let’s figure this out before I change my mind and head to Seattle early.

-Bonamy

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Posted on May 30, 2017, in blog, Clock Block, Dark Comedy, Fiction, Letter, poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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