I’m not sure how it all started between me and Simon. Or when I decided to start calling him Simon. But I was in love. You couldn’t separate me from Simon. We did everything together. We shared our hopes and dreams with one another. We liked almost all the same things. Then one day I decided to draw all over Simon’s face; out of love. I drew eyes, a nose, a mouth and a big rainbow right across his forehead, making the clouds on either end cover his cheeks.
Shortly thereafter, I decided I wasn’t into Simon’s new look and I found someone else.
Sorry, Simon.