Hi Bill,

Eventually life just goes on. You do things, talk to people, go some places. In my case: I do the wrong things, talk to the wrong people and definitely go the wrong places. Nothing new under the same old sun, I suppose.

This evening, it hit me. All of sudden. Just out of the blue. I guess you catch my drift, don’t you, Bill? I didn’t think of you this evening. I never wondered where you were or who with. What were you doing and were you all-right? All these questions did not cross my mind, until now … I kind of like that.

You know what I mean, Bill, so don’t get upset. You never missed me like I missed you. Until tonight I wanted you to, but not anymore Bill. To me, that sounds like good news. Not to love you anymore, not to hate you anymore, not to miss you anymore … Not to wait anymore, by the phone or for you to want me. Not anymore, Bill. Like I could be free and really be the one I am.

I don’t think I’ll dream, Bill, not of you. Not anymore …

No more good-byes Bill, not anymore!

UMA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!