Going Back

 

Laughter. I can't remember what that was about. Did we actually laugh at one point? I know I did many, many years ago. I can barely remember that moment. Back in Halifax, Nova Scotia. Theresa had phoned me, and this was back in September 2011. I was at work.

A squirrel had invaded our living room, moved to the sandwich she had made. The squirrel had stolen the baloney slice that was on the sandwich, and was eating on the couch.

I laughed when she told me the squirrel gave her a challenging look. So funny. 

And now, dim memories.

They say pain dims with time. But some does not.