July 6th, 2009
Plush Toy, not at all fragile. Or so it seems.
I told him I was just upset.
He asked me why.
Once.
And when I refused to disclose it, and told him to go ahead and enjoy the rest of the night off, he strolled away without even looking back.
"I'll text you once I'm back k. I love you..."
Really..?
I can only sit here by myself and wonder like I always do. Right?