Monday, 11 February 2019

Crossed Bar

The Brunette and The Redhead spotted each other across the bar.

It was five years, give or take a month, since they met for the first time. Four and a half since they began to date, two and a quarter since they broke up.

For The Brunette, it had been her first relationship after coming out to herself. For The Redhead, the first relationship after her last partner had been killed in a hate crime, sorry, "an accident".

Their time together was passionate but tumultuous.

The Brunette smiled and waved, The Redhead flipped her off.

Neither of them meant it.

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