June 1, 2015
She wouldn't stop now.
Every minute or so she would stop writing and watch me as I drew.
I didn't mind, I was thankful I had finally grabbed her attention.
I was thankful I could count on her being there. 6:00pm to 8:47pm.
It was strange the time she chose to come and go.
But it was even stranger I had bothered to remember.
