See, Now The Shoe is On The Other Foot.

I know this woman since we, since I was 14 years old. She's 2 years younger than me and we always had a thing for each back then. I mentioned her in eralier post I think. So we got back in touch with each other, a little over a year ago. I'm suppose to be her man...whetever.

Its been since the beginning of Summer since the last time we saw, held each other. One of her sons, the eldest just got out of prison. The other son, who both are living with her, is jealous of his brother, cause he is getting all the attention. He spazzes out on his mother, she told me over the phone that the next time he does, she is calling the police. I don't blame her.

Now is vacation time and I'm cover for people in the kitchen. I have to be at work at 7am to 2, 2:30pm, 5 days a week. I catch the 4:51am bus, the 5 train, get off at 180th Street & wait for the 2 train, which I know she is on. I sit right next to her. Ride it with her to 72nd Street. We both get off and catch the 1 train, ride it to 59th Street where she gets off to go to work. I stay on, ride to 42nd, take the Shuttle to The East Side, catch the 6 Train to 68th Street. Get off an wait til 6:40am and then I walk to work. All this, waking up at 4am.

I asked her are we still a couple?