The Last Good. The Last Time.

It happened to me one time with friends with benefits that we were ending because we didn't want to be in relationship. She sort of went away and that was the last good. How happened? Maybe it's in an alcove kind of in the back near the bathroom or something. In the kitchen. People can't see but you're still in the sushi restaurant. We were both drunk. And then our momentum is too far. The wall goes to the side. We start tumbling back. Like full on cartoon like circus summer salt. I had lots of bruises for weeks. It was really hard to recover from that. What a story. That's so funny. But she does