Brian Wisowaty- so proud of you! You finally got it.
The call- seriously? As if I didn't know it was you pretending to dial the wrong number. A second time? Yet again a third? I know your voice, the voice of a monster.
You didn't get what you wanted. So you show up. Like always, arrogance rules you.
I saw you as soon as I walked out of the building. I heard you clise yoyr car door. Then I turned to see you walk toward me, smiling no less. You put your arms out as if I would run into them.
Close enough now, you could see my eyes were not welcoming. No, what you saw was disgust. I didn't say a word. I would not take a step toward you. I wanted to laugh. Laugh at the fact that you thought that I would waste another second of my time. I didn't because you would take a smile, a laugh, or any response as a chance. I simple got in my car and drove away. I didn't even look in my review mirror.
Thank you for finally not chasing. Finally getting it. Thank you for finally leaving me alone.