just recently, my friend introduced me to her friend, Jason. From the moment i met Jason i knew that he was perfect. Sometimes i even think i'm a it obsessive, because i doodle and write letters to him i'll never give him. that is until this past friday . well, my best friend and i used to write letters to eachother, just about our day or thoughts that we had had. so i was so anxious to talk to him when i couldn't a wrote him one of these "letters", i saw him during passing at school and gave it to him, he had a surprised look on his face, but like it had been expected. i was waiting until i saw him again after 6th period, and i walked up to him, expecting for him to write back.
he doesn't smile and he says, "what was the point of that letter you wrote?!" what reaally got me was that, there really was no point. i was just being friendly. i kept a smile on my face for the rest or the time i stood infront of him, when i turned away, my eyes were empty and my smile was on the floor.
2007-11-03
12:53:23
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francis farmer
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