ToskovatAmaretto in the Melting Room

Today I remembered a disheartening moment and turned it into something good. I invited them at my table. I invited them in my home. I shared my memories with them. All along their eyes were on something they deemed more valuable. Shiny things. Fool’s gold. The saddest thing about betrayal is that it cannot come from your enemies. If this is about money for you as well, may thy bottle chip and shatter – friend.