Nov 04, 2009 18:01
To my room mate (the one with short white hair and perple eyes):
I haven't caught your name yet, and I know you probably hate me for reasons you'll never tell me, but... I'm sorry I couldn't save help you last night. Really. Dunno if I'll see you again before dinner, but feel free to talk to me if you need to.
[another note has been posted under this one with the exact same handwriting]
Who needs help with something? I'm available.
*day 45,
razputin