Friends do cheer me up and in the process, take my mind of this.

50 hours and counting. Why should i apologize for a crime i didn't commit? But let's face it, its getting more bearable every minute alone. I feel the cord between us being gnawed away, like a rabbit chewing on a carrot stick. I'm beginning to feel independant. Distant.

I'm healing.

suri thought at 2:34 AM