"i know your story too."
it had only been a day, yet she was so comfortable and relaxed. i wasn't brought here to make buddy buddy with some chick who cries "virgin" and sweats desperation.
do i also appear like that? would jonathan be happy?
jonathan.
i hadn't thought about him in a long time. where was he and why would he just get up and leave me to rot in a place that doesn't even want me?
"you're pathetic."
i looked at her, "i am?"
she stood up, with her tray in her hand and looked me in my eyes. "i didn't stutter. don't act like you're the only one who knows how to get into that file cabinet. you may think bad of me and so highly of yourself. but you're out of place, it's only a short time til you fall off your high horse."
and she walked away and left her words lingering and forced me to question my purpose, if there even is one.
