the other is forgotten.
the first is loved.
each has a taste of solitude.
“what a tough decision.”
the story begins:
calamity ripples the distance.
the other captivates an innocence.
the first rushes off; the first can’t be troubled.
a trip greets the first—the other is caught in serendipity.
one caught the other off-guard, but neither were aware.
they used to be friends.
they let the distance go.
“what a rough solution.”
for now, this bears a cracked quiet.