Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Personal/Public

44 14'40.13" N 88 21'31.84" W


So we’ve all had our high school “relationships,” and mine was going fine… until it wasn’t. Around the 6-month mark, things weren’t so interesting anymore. I knew I had to end things, but didn’t know quite how to break it to him. So after some ups and downs and failed attempts we had just gotten coffee, and stopped in Target for no real reason. I don’t remember exactly how the conversation went, but our relationship ended there, in the coffee pot aisle. It was such an awkward public place to do this, but that’s when I finally spit it out. And it is probably a spot I will always associate with that event, and causal shoppers will probably never know the heartbreak that happened there.

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