Today is Wednesday. Lucy has been really sad. I'm going to be gone all weekend and she has a test next Wednesday. She's going to be sad from the minute I leave until the minute I get back, and maybe even after I get back. I hate the fact that I can do this to her. I hate the fact that I can make her so sad.
Now she's not going to think about me anymore, and she doesn't know who I am anymore. She doesn't even want to talk to me until I get back on Tuesday, or if I'm lucky, late Monday night. I don't even know. I just feel miserable and this confirms that I will never again in my entire life plan another trip away from Lucy for as long as I live.
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