#WritcoStoryPrompt88
Do you recall having a grudge towards someone in the past? What difference does it make now? Please give your thoughts on the subject via writing a story.

He dropped down just outside my house
He was read haired kind of cute
I was in my thirties .
In the middle of my dirties
I thought now I fall in love
There were no warning signs.
Just me and a field behind
It seem to me he owned the field
In the later years
I came to know
He didnt care for love
I still remember him
He doesn't really care
What can I say?
About Willy
I think he's kind of silly