Disappear

I was in town almost done with my

shopping the only thing I had left to

get was ginger root from the health

food shop up the side street. I was

walking up the side street my

glasses were covered in drops of

rain but trough them I could just see

a guy in a track suit sort of

looking at me with a slight sneer, he

walked past me and I turned to see

who it was and of course it was one

of your pathetic friends, wearing

the same half stripped Addidas

tracksuit bottoms he had on

yesterday when I walked past the

furniture shop he worked in.

 

Last time I was with you, you spent

the whole evening talking to one of

your friends who works in that

shop about your old boss. Your

boss who you say can make people

disappear, that offered to make

your friend disappear when he

slept with your girlfriend; the one

you say always has your back.

Are you trying to make me afraid of

you? Afraid to walk away?

 

You used to tell me stories about

him when we sat on your sofa

watching TV. You told me stories

about how he goes up north to get

‘things’. Well it’s funny he probably

gets these ‘things’ from my dad. I’m

not going to tell you that, I don’t

want to intimidate you, but I’m not

going to be intimidated by you and

the stories of your old boss. I never

did anything to you. Why should I

be afraid of you? He probably

knows my dad you know and if he

does he wouldn’t consider making

me disappear.

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