HARK, A PARTICIPANT...

I just want to know...

Did she really just ask me if I was stupid?

She... I just, what the hell. Do you really care that little about me? Does EVERYTHING I DO FOR YOU GO OVER YOUR HEAD?

I don't feel like taking this anymore. I feel under-appreciated whenever I try to do something, anything, for anyone. For you. For her. I don't think I want to take it anymore, and maybe when I get older, when I do something for you, when you do this to me, AGAIN, maybe I'll just snap.

No.
 More.

I want to try my hardest to see if I can just not react anymore. I think that's what I'm going to do from now on.

Maybe I'll just move away. Those plans we made when we were kids? Those will be broken, if this keeps happening. I might just forget. I might not.

Maybe I'll even forgive you.

Someday.



Or maybe not.