After that she became a regular customer, and I was kind of impressed with how much cannabis she could smoke every week! We only talked in passing, never had a big “hey how have you been” type conversation, and then it occurred to me that Connie didn’t remember me at all! Maybe it was the fifteen years that had passed, or maybe it was the monumental amount of OG Kush she liked to smoke, but Connie had completely forgotten me! I am so glad I never said anything to her, and just kept my mouth and shut and sold her cannabis
I hadn’t seen Connie in probably fifteen years, maybe more. We had a wild, passionate love affair when we were both in college. She ended up dropping out to sell weed, while I buckled down after our break-up and focused on my classes. I wound up with a business degree, and moved back to my old hometown to start my own business. Everything changed a few weeks ago when Connie came strolling through my front door. I hadn’t heard from her in so long, but once she stepped into my cannabis dispensary all the old feelings returned. It turns out that Connie didn’t come by to see me, and that she had no idea I ran this cannabis dispensary, she just came by to look for supplies. We talked a little bit, but she was more interested in cannabis than in me, so I didn’t push the situation or make it weird. After that she became a regular customer, and I was kind of impressed with how much cannabis she could smoke every week! We only talked in passing, never had a big “hey how have you been” type conversation, and then it occurred to me that Connie didn’t remember me at all! Maybe it was the fifteen years that had passed, or maybe it was the monumental amount of OG Kush she liked to smoke, but Connie had completely forgotten me! I am so glad I never said anything to her, and just kept my mouth and shut and sold her cannabis. Otherwise I would have been really embarrassed.