Some things are meant to be kept inside, others need to be written down. These are the things that are written down and shared. Nothing special, just what I feel.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Didn't see you.
My heart skipped too many beats and I was possibly even blushing when your mom said you were coming to the door. I quickly declined, said it was okay and left. I'm such an idiot sometimes.
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