For Eric

I don't know what made him pop up in my mind, but he did.

You are such a miserable person and I am so happy I don't turn to you in moments of weakness anymore. I didn't enjoy your company. I just liked attention. But I don't need it from you anymore.

Anyway, these past two days have been really odd.

And I don't feel like explaining the situation that just happened in the library, but the moral of the story is...should I take harp lessons?