It feels like I have lost that part of me. That part where images will pop into my head.
That part where I still have the energy to link these images together to form a story.
But here's something that did come into my mind while watching a show. A bit rough, but ohwells.
Facing forward, sitting side by side. Shoulders almost touching but not that close.
Our conversation was random and short. Going on and on about the same thing.
Easy company this was. No walls were necessary. No need to feel the need to be upbeat.
Just easy. Comforting. Relaxing.
Stretching my arms, I stood up and took in a deep breath. Wrong move! "Ah choo! *HUGE SNEEZE* Crap," I said. He looked up with that semi-amused face and shook his head. I know he is about to tease me.
"No! Don't even start! I told you before! I warn people before sneezing! Don't!" I said in an almost whiney voice.
"But..but..Why do you need warn people? It's..." he replied, obviously amused and enjoying my reaction.
We've been through this quite a few times. We know the teasing and "argument" will go nowhere. But it's like a skit that we almost always play out. I know I can just ignore him, but he knows how to poke me. And I CAN'T JUST GIVE UP LIKE THAT!
I got into the animated mode that is pretty rare these days. Explaining my theory and when that failed, teasing him right back. And mid-speech with arms still in the air, a huge huge sneeze came up causing me to bend down.
He laughed and came towards me. I was about to come back with a smart retort but before I can do that, he sneaked a quick peck on my forehead. Shocked, I blinked furiously at him. Okay, this is new. But sweet. New. Weird. But not too bad.
Okay, I need to say something. SAY SOMETHING! This is getting awkward! COME ON!
I punched him on his arms and went, "Watch where you are going! Your lips just touched my forehead. Ewww!" I laughed and skipped away.
