Private to self
I... managed to track down that book Eishirou wanted. Only now I'm not so sure if he wants it anymore. From me, anyway.
I'm probably being ridiculous here... No, I know I am. But I can't really help it. One moment Eishirou's being practically the perfect boyfriend... the next, he completely ignores me under a damn mistletoe and makes fun of my injury. As though it isn't being enough of a pain on its own... And now he acts as though he did nothing wrong.
Some fine Christmas this is turning out to be... and this year, I can't even... go to visit Grandma.
Damn. Damn it all to Hell.
...Five days until Christmas.