Today, almost every time I look out the window or look up from my reading (I was sitting outside on a bench by my dorm building) I see Willoughby walk by. Not close enough that I can talk to him (if I wanted to; I'm trying to forget about him...it just hurts too much) and of course he doesn't see me. I believe it has been five sighting in the past hour. FML.
Friday, March 19, 2010
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