Love Don’t Live Here Anymore
But remember when it did? ‘Cuz it came knocking at my door…
There he is in a cell phone video on his new Muay Thai training Instagram account he followed me with, doing his kicks outside my old writing room. A slow boil of rage emerges as a wave of sadness threatens to crash. “How DARE he film this outside… his spare room at his house.” Sadness wave crashes, rage boils over…