Here is this week's free read. You can check out the original prompt and the other responses here. Enjoy!
A
Glimpse from the Past
I
was waiting outside of the local Starbucks when I first saw him. He was across
the street waiting for the bus stop. He looked a little bit older and had put
on a little bit on weight, but I knew in a heartbeat it was him. I would know
Lloyd Bennett anywhere.
Lloyd
was my first true love. We met in college during our freshmen orientation
class. Eight years later, I still maintain that freshmen orientation is one of
the most traumatic things a person can go through. Lloyd was just as freaked
out as I was and we immediately connected.
But
it didn’t stop there. By the end of our first semester, we were best friends.
We went everywhere together. All of our meals were planned out so we could meet
up by our regular table. We begged our Resident Advisors to let us switch rooms
so we could live together. We never went to a party alone. Hell, we even tried
to make our trips home on the same weekend so we didn’t have to spend days in
the room by ourselves.
By
the time that finals rolled around that first semester, I started feeling
guilty about hiding my sexuality. We shared everything, so why not this? So I
came out. To my great surprise, he was gay too. It didn’t take long before we
were officially an item.
For
three years, we were like peanut butter and jelly. Meant to be together.
But
as graduation neared, things started to fall apart. I wanted to get out of
school and start a career. He wanted to go to grad school. I wanted to get a
place together. He wanted to live on-campus to save money. We started fighting
more and more and having sex less and less. There were no more soft caresses
and sudden kisses. Everything was so forced.
By
the time we got our degrees, I think that we both knew it was over between us.
It hurt so much. I loved Lloyd with everything that I had in me. I still did.
The fact that our love was being ripped apart by a difference in life views
made me really upset. But even through all the tears and all the pain, I knew
the only thing to do was to let him go. Lloyd wanted certain things out of his
life. So did I. It wasn’t right that we hold each other back. We both deserved
someone who could help us in what we wanted to do, not slow us down.
The
first month without Lloyd was the hardest. I think I cried myself to sleep
every night. It wasn’t just the loss of my lover. I’d lost my best friend too.
There were so many times when I thought about picking up the phone and begging
him to take me back. But I never did.
But
looking across the street, I felt like a weight was lifted. I hadn’t seen Lloyd
since graduation. He looked good, happy. And as much as I hated to admit it
then, I’m not sure he would be looking so carefree if we were together. I don’t
know if I would be.
I
watched as he pulled out his cell phone and smiled as he read a text. I saw the
pearly whites of his teeth even from here. Yes, definitely happy.
I thought about going over there and saying hi,
but the thought quickly left my mind. No point in rehashing the past. Because
that’s all we have between us now. Besides…
“AJ!”
A
huge grin broke onto my face as I turn to see Hal walking towards me. All
thoughts of Lloyd left my head as my boyfriend takes me into his strong arms.
We
broke apart after a minute not wanting to cause a scene out in public, but as I
looked up into his eyes, I could still clearly see the love he had for me.
“Hey,
babe,” I said quietly.
“Hey.
Sorry, I’m late. Traffic was awful. Should we go get our coffee?”
“Sure.”
I took Hal’s hand in mine, but I couldn’t help but spare a quick glance across
the street where Lloyd was. But he’s not there anymore.
“Something
wrong,” Hal asked, as he sees me turn around.
“Nope,”
I said with a grin as I started to lead us into the coffee shop. Lloyd may have
been my world once, but now I had Hal. He was my future. And I couldn’t have
been happier about that.
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