Lisa here,
I must confess. I always had a crush on you. In fact, I fantasized that when we brought you back to life and you would see me, my wrinkles catching up to yours, you would have let go of this unhealthy obsession and we might live the rest of our lives together. Drinking coffee and solving crossword puzzles.
How pathetic is that?
I’m a sucker for small things like that.
I haven’t event dared to enter your office. Not even after you went to that place. I kept it locked for you.
But I’m not gonna lie. With everything that’s been going on, I’m tempted.
Specially now that they’re all distracted with the flares, I might go unnoticed if I went rogue, John Wick style, and found you.
Maybe then will I be worthy of your attention.
But no, I cannot let go of my humanity, of my self-control. I’ll keep looking, but only as allowed by law.
What was it? “Until next time.”
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