Grapefruit Juice

He said, “Drink it up.”
I did so because I loved him.
He got another one, and so did I.Image
Because I loved him.

The chilled grapefruit juice quenched my thirst.
But the second one tasted different.
Bitter. It’s bitter, I thought.

I started to stir the grapefruit juice.
The ice crashed each other in the glass.

I knew him too little.
I knew him too much.

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