Walking home

I walked for an hour. I had someone coming to collect a wardrobe I sold.
It was a lovely, spring-like walk, I got a bit hungry near the end, as I’ve been skipping lunch, luckily I had an apple to munch on.
I saw exes partner hurrying home, I kept out of eye contact, they’ve been away for months, so obviously are back. It’s the first time in 6 months that I’ve (nearly) bumped into either of them, which is good, I’m not interested in being friendly.