Anniversary

Christmas time. 

12.25.05. 

An alliance supposed to be divine and long for the importance of the day it was fixed, the relationship that was supposed to last lives, it just fell apart by the next Christmas. 

A and S could never get along, not then, not now and never again. 

That was supposed to be doomed. And doomed it was.  4 years on, the voices were not recognizable when at a time the voice would suggest how good  the mood was or the feelings of the other person were. That was this kind of depth in first few months. 

4 years on both have moved on. What's not moved on are the silhouettes and  the painful memoirs of the past. The worst being the two pink hankies.