it was a rainy day today, lots of dramatic clouds, even some sunshine as it rained. i was driving and thought of aubrey so i texted him to see how he’s doing. a part of me had a feeling he would call me instead of text back. he did.
why did you text, he asked.
just to see how it’s going, i said.
i ask because we’re actually in san jose and had thought about calling you, but we didn’t have enough time so we were talking about how we should give you a call sometime when your text came in. candice goes, is she psychic or what? and i said, a little bit, and here we are.
i laughed. it must be the electricity from the rainstorm, i said. it carried your thoughts.