That was the weirdest and most akward visit ever. He came by to drop off the money he owed me, which is perfect, if I'm supposed to bring cake for the girls on sunday. He brought my favorite sandwich. And flowers. They'd been giving them away, apparently. It was very sweet, really.
But it was like he couldn't get out of here fast enough. He offered to go to the doctor with me, and I appreciate that, but I really don't like that I'm apparently that horrible to be near, now. Maybe he was just afraid something would happen if he didn't go. Maybe he has somewhere to be tonight.
I'm gonna go back to my book and X-factor. And my sandwich. And hope that this day will just be overwith as fast as possible.
I hate this day. At least I got to see him for a few minutes..
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