Traffic on University Ave
Something seems to be different this time. Might this be the beginning of a long-awaited and hoped-for change? I don’t know. And I’m too afraid of being hurt again to get my hopes up.
Yet, the people are different now. She’s different. He’s different. He’s different. And I am different too. And because we have changed, so too has some of the dynamics, although the situation hasn’t changed.
Wait. Try. Hope. There’s nothing to lose after all.
Ah, the glorious yet painful entity that is Family.