An Odyssey
I looked up at the sky and breathed out, turning back, slowly.
“Can you not ruin my time with my ice cream?”
He stood there in his PJ’s and a black hoodie, hands inside his hoodie pocket. He shrugged, “I came to have ice-cream. You and I, it’s just a coincidence,”
“Uh huh,” I walked up to him, standing a foot away, looking at his tall self, “You, Edward Collin, think this is funny. To you, yeah it might be but to me it is playing with my nerves,” I poked his chest at each word I spoke, “Stay. Away. From. Me.”
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