About “Sam”

He told me he only lets the phone ring 3 times and hangs up if nobody picks up.

A while after our relationship, such as it was, had ended, The phone rang three times, and then stopped.

I thought, was that him?

I let it go. There was no way to know. I thought, probably not.

I don’t think I ever saw or heard from him again.

So, it was left on a note of uncertainty.

I realize now that he was plaguing me in my mind and that it was a GOOD thing that I wrote that post in my blog back in 2013 when I was living in the desperate apartment in Easton.

I have the advice of a man named Peter from Oxford in England, a family friend, that a person of the nobility who disdained him would (in American) (I can’t remember the words he used) get his ass kicked.

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