Where Did All the Time Go?

I haven't seen H for about two years. How could it be that long? We went out almost every week for nine months, went for cycle rides and walks, saw a load of movies - and one rather painful stageplay. We drank innumerable pub beverages and disagreed about more subjects that I can count.

We also almost fell into being lovers once or twice - saved only by both being bruised from recent affairs, and both being a bit hopeless at the whole relationship thing anyway.

Now I've finally got around to getting back in contact, and with any luck we'll be spending Sunday together. I imagine there'll be a tour of his hometown, an update on his life...and probably some painting of his walls. But whatever, I've missed his company.

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