You'd think that it was a one-time chance? Or maybe the kids next door won't shut the fuck up. Either way that goes, I miss Chris already. Maybe he misses me. Maybe he's too shaken to speak about what happened yesterday. I'm not exactly sure why he told me or why he did any of that, but all I know now is that I'm not alone.
When we embrace each other, it'll probably be the best day of our life. What's the date that will replace 11/21?
6/16, of course.