Confessions of an Ice Skating Disaster

Confession # 4

Date: 3.16

I broke up with my boyfriend Sam yesterday. I probably didn't tell you that. It's not like your going to read this anyway. Its stupid. 

You weren't there in the rink when I came so I tried to glide through the ice without landing in my butt. Again.

As I was trying to balance myself in the middle of the ice rink. You held my body in place, your hands covering my waist.

At that time I probably looked like a tomato. But I mumbled a quick thank you and tried to wriggle from your hold. You didn't let go and I cried. I remembered Sam. He let me go.

You helped me get out of the rink holding half of my weight while tears flowed endlessly in my face like waterfalls. I didn't know why I hugged you, but I did. And went away.

I'm not going back here anymore.

xoxo Bee, talking for the last time.