I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
I was hoping before I send my farewells we could completely embraced with one another. You were too concentrated playing your football game to even look at me. I guess it’s understandable since I’d be the same if you give me a gaming console. It just sucks because I’m not able to see you for a week or so. You tell me you can’t comprehend to live a day without seeing me or hearing my voice. You sulk whenever you can’t call me and yet when I’m with you, you don’t acknowledge me with our last moments together.
I guess today was a rather okay day though, it wasn’t so bad. I had a pretty good day I guess.


