He asked for the bathroom key π
Our eyes met.
Then requested I show him where it was β¦ we walked together. Both of us knowing our past π€π«
Unlocked the door for him. He stepped inside and looked meekly into my eyes. He gave me permission to β¦
I walked away.
Not sure how many can say they wouldnβt take their vengeance. When offered on a silver platter.
He returned to the bier garden and I smiled at him. No harsh feelings. But will always be grateful π₯Ή for the β apology β Almost no one ever gets one in our line of work.
Unto death, I pray π
Love you, mean it
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