11 months and 17 days
Journal Entry - 2073
Its been ten years since I've talked to or even seen Margaret, but today I noticed her at the mall. Out of pure curiosity I approached her and started conversation, "So Margaret, how have you been?" "What are you doing here?" she responds in a ride manner. "What do you mean? I was just coincidently entering the mall the same day you did." "sure, sure" Margaret says in a hush hush tone. I continue the conversation with a new approach, "I haven't seen you in, what has it been, 10 years." Actually its been 11 months and 17 days, but no one's counting. "Yeah, haven't seen you either," she responds as she slowly tries to escape the conversation by directing her feet away from me. "Where do you think you're going! (say in a bossy tone) you think you can just end our friendship and then ten years later (technically 11 months and 17 days) still treat me as a close nobody!"
Dramatic Silence...
"Yes"