It is hard, seriously hard. Figuring out how to evaluate someone who is not around to talk at anymore.
Not talk with- talk at- as in:
my words and his face, looking past me or around me, but hardly ever At me.
So now, after the fact, I see him differently. I mean seriously disfigured by both memory and regret.
How did he treat his friends? How did he drive ? What type of clothes did her wear ? I remember few details
Seriously, imagine going to a concert and only remembering the music that the sound crew played before the Real Band started playing. It was not like I was wasted or that the band walked out halfway through their set. It was simply that I lost track because I was paying attention to something else. Someone else.
And of course, he was not paying attention to me at all. His special gift. That part I am sure of.
Now years later, I try and
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