The Trigger
A long conversation ends and the sweet grapes that I was eating suddenly turned sour. Everything was going good until the past was brought up. A past that we both grew out of. Well so I thought.
I desperately tried to change the topic but somehow, someway it would not leave.
On the inside I bit my tongue and held back what I...
I desperately tried to change the topic but somehow, someway it would not leave.
On the inside I bit my tongue and held back what I...