Monday, February 6, 2012

The Interview did not go well

Its my fault but I can't bring myself to tell him that

I was planning on leaving today but..I saw him in the library last night. He was sitting up, watching, waiting.

He's haunted too.  He has also seen his world fall apart. He also has lashed out.

Perhaps he will understand me, in time.

In any case, there will be another interview.

He saved my life

He deserves my honesty.

1 comment:

  1. Fuck, Rach. Don't really know what to say, but I'm here if you want to talk.