Fourth Solitude

Tuesday, February 17, 2004

Personal Crying Game.

Tonight I got a semi-confession.
A confession so covert - my story did not skip a beat until moments later I recalled what was said. Then I was stunned into silence.

WHY ME?!??!?!!!! How can this happen?!?!?!

When it comes unexpected~
When the confessor is a trusted friend~
It feels WRONG.
It feels like my very own personal crying game.

So now the rejection count is grotesque and I fear I will have to go to relationship-hell to pay for the sins against the male species.

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