he must hate me now. but thats okay, i hate me now too. he keeps asking, what makes you think you'd never do this again. i know that he's hurt right now, in a way that i couldnt possibly understand but, im hurt too, and he doesnt understand that either. why would i be so hurt right now if i didnt care about him. does that make sense? i dont even know why im even bothering, he probably wont ever talk to me again, and i could understand that but i'd never be able to accept it.
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Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you.
-John Irving
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