Took me way longer than it should have to remember who this archived text message was from.
“Thx again for a nice time:). Maybe when we are less under influence, we can continue working on some music together. That was REALLY fun. I left my necklace in your bedroom on the nightstand next to “your side of the bed”:). Don’t lose it. You can give it to me next time we run into each other. And don’t let any other “friends with benefits” use my toothbrush:).”
Rummaging through my RAID like it was still early quarantine. The skies clear. Then I find this.
Confused by this because it’s from a time when I was still in love with someone else, and treating the “friends with benefits” thing as kind of a mid-40s “Sex and the City” joke.