The Attack

By Linda L. Dodge

I never saw it coming.  Though I had seen you turn on so many others, somehow, naively, I never thought it would be me.  I don’t understand your definition of friendship.  Your critique of me came in a Christmas card with a dove on the front.  That is the bird of peace, you know. Too bad you are not on the social media.  It would be so much easier to just “unfriend” you or “unlike” you rather than hope I never randomly bump into you.  But that would require that you be “social…”