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I Don't Blame Him
Hi, Kira. Wanna go shopping?
Sorry, Laura. I don't feel like it.
I see that. What's wrong?
You remember Cobie's pool party?
Oh, yeah. Relax. Only I know that.
Thanks to Robert, not anymore.
Did he really do that?
Oh, yeah. He plastered that video online.
Of both you and Michael?
He promised that wouldn't happen!
One question. Did Colin see that video?
Of Michael humping me? Yeah.
One guess. He broke off the engagement.
Trust me, Laura. I don't blame him.
Sorry, Laura. I don't feel like it.
I see that. What's wrong?
You remember Cobie's pool party?
Oh, yeah. Relax. Only I know that.
Thanks to Robert, not anymore.
Did he really do that?
Oh, yeah. He plastered that video online.
Of both you and Michael?
He promised that wouldn't happen!
One question. Did Colin see that video?
Of Michael humping me? Yeah.
One guess. He broke off the engagement.
Trust me, Laura. I don't blame him.
Published 18th Mar 2025
Author's Note
This sonneku poem happens to be a conversation between two friends over a certain discovery on an online video.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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