Troy and I would
Always visit the park on
Saturdays.
Only Saturdays.
It was a routine.
One that was always
Followed,
And obeyed.
Sometimes we'd play
Basketball.
I was always bad
at the sport,
Any time I'd win
It would be because
Troy took pity on me
And let me win.
Sometimes we'd just
Walk around and
Talk about the
Randomest things.
A lot of it was
About school though,
Or a new video game that
Had come out recently.
It was always nice
Talking to him,
Brought light to my day.
I wonder if I'll ever
Have a talk like that again
With a person like Troy.
I don't think so.
But hey,
Things can happen.
Even if believed impossible.
I've seen it happen,
I've seen it.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Sal
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