Je suis un imbécile.

14 04 2009

She had waited for this moment the entire day.  And here it was.  Rather anticlimactic, but here it was.  They would pass.  They would catch eyes.  She’d know he knew.

She nodded her head indiscriminately, oblivious to the content of the conversation she was partaking in with her walking partner.  Her eyes searched for the face in the oncoming drove.  Nope.  Nope.  Nope… crap.  There he is.

And he doesn’t look.  A million explanations and execrations bombard her thoughts.  She is informed two seconds later by her laughing “friend” that she had stared at him with her jaw swinging low.  Hearts sink.  Walls rise.  This is why we keep secrets inside.

EDIT:

___ of the Day

I’m not calling for a second chance,
I’m screaming at the top of my voice.
Give me reason but don’t give me choice.
‘Cause I’ll just make the same mistake again

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