Monday, August 22, 2011
Chapter 3
Done and done. Another humiliating chapter written in the shortest, most pathetic book ever. Distance is the only cure for this feeling. I don't know how people can ever exist in the same space after they've done the things we have. I would be trying to busy myself with friends but the one I need most keeps feeding me information that just makes things worse. There is nothing that I hate more than being lied to and there is no place more terrible to do it than in my bed. This is an anger that I can't let go of and I want to make you sorry that you ever settled for me.
