For some reason I'm really thinking about Ben tonight. I don't have a clue why, but I am. I just can't help playing that day over in my head. We had a party in first block. He found a brownie cupcake thing in his chair, and we couldn't figure out where it came from. We couldn't even figure out if it was a brownie or a cupcake. He talked about my link boots. I was wearing them that day. I haven't worn them since, actually. He liked them a lot, and you would think that would make me wear them more, but I just can't.
He played Magic with Minor. I watched a little bit. He offered to teach me how to play. Since I liked him, I told him it was a great idea. After drama was over, I didn't really see him again until fourth block. I was in the library, as usual, and so was his class. He and Rachel Finch showed me the Pacman game on google. I told him I was going to steal his sand gourd. And I commented to Morgan about how he looked like an emo kid.
I'm not going to go into the things I should've done differently, because I go over them in my head all the time. I'm tired of feeling guilty. I know I can't be the only one, but sometimes I feel like I am.
God, I miss him so much.
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