we could have been great together. If only we had our first date. Some forty years before. It's hard seeking a companion and lover in our advanced years. Most are set in their ways and unforgiving. Not as open as in our youth. We create such a narrow booth to dwell in towards the end. It becomes harder to make new friends. _______________ copyright ©️ 2023 SDKilmer, LLC All Rights Reserved www SDKilmer com
S. D. Kilmer's Existential Writings of an Adoptee & Introvert