summer is fixed for a friend's reunion.
at rey's house. a narrow path leads us
to a big house under some old trees.
coconut palms lining the horizontal view.
some flowers grow. some fruits hanging
on branches. many of us are coming
to try to see something new about rey
and his big house. progress of a friend.
boasting and some news. how he did
and what he does well, with success.
golden spoons and golden forks.
silver plates. expensive wine. shiny
glassess. cheers. more cheers to a friend's
success. we are happy. we are here.
we are invited to speak nicely of him.
remembering the old times. high school
laughters. ( i was the standard bearer
of the class and rey was nobody. the
clown. the mediocre. yet look at him
now with his promising stance. cheers
for his success. his arrogance. his fame.)
time passes too quickly. everyone is tipsy.
the women and men of my own time.
the last episode is this picture taking.
i will find my own place here. rey is the
star of all these shows. it is a drunken night.
i will not steal it away from him. he smiles
from end to end. he spends for this
magic moment of his life. we say. we
swear we all love him. we say cheers!
click! and this is all simplest that we get.
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