So there was another event that I didn't go to, but this time, my sister did. She came home and gushed about everything she did and talked about with the people there. I had a question that I wanted to ask, but didn't at the same time. Was He there? Did you see Him? Did He say anything about me? But of course, I felt awkward saying these things aloud, so I didn't. I waited and waited for her to say something. Let me tell ya, it took hours! When she finally caught on and told me what I was dying to know, I was a little disappointed. He wasn't there. His sister was there ( and she asked where I was), but he wasn't. Did he think I was there? Is his sister going to tell him I wasn't there? Does it even matter to him?
So, pessimistically, it didn't even matter to him. He was busy and didn't care or didn't want to see me. Optimistically, he did want to be there but couldn't for some mysterious reason and was a little sad, like I was. Realistically, I have no clue.
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RomanceThis is a series of events in which I tell what I thought and what I thought he thought. This is a really bad explanation, but if you take a look inside, you'll know what I mean.
