Are you enjoying yourself?
They used to ask me.
Are you having fun?
Is this what you call fun?
I used to get annoyed when they kept asking.
But now I kind of miss it.
I miss their judgment.
Their condescending voices, asking if I’m having fun.
I miss all of that.
I wonder what happened.
What I did to drive them away.
I’ve come to the conclusion that they gave up on me.
And I doubt they’ll back this time.
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Categories: flash fiction