Wednesday, Jun. 16, 2004 | 3:40 p.m.
[Kiss and Run]
Nausea.
He was sitting by the stereo, listening to his music. We had a brief conversation and I asked if he would stay. He said no. I asked why, he said he had things to do. I asked what and he ignored me.
The song finished playing and he got up to leave.
"Amanda, I shall see you again some day."
"No, you won't."
"Okay then."
"Can I have a hug?"
"Ah... no."
"..."
Even the boy who broke my heart over and over hugs me when I ask.
Speaking of which, he's trying these days and I love him for it. I see why I missed him so.