Private
Well that was a stupid thing to do, Constantine. Just had to top the day off with a trip upstairs, didn't you?
I don't know what I was thinking. I wasn't thinking. My feet just took me up there. What a stupid excuse. How can it be almost three years already? How can he still even still know me? Know exactly what to say that'll just-
'I hate you,' I said. Which was stupid, because it only made him smile.
'You don't know what you feel for me, Connie.'
How did we get to this?
I don't know what I was thinking. I wasn't thinking. My feet just took me up there. What a stupid excuse. How can it be almost three years already? How can he still even still know me? Know exactly what to say that'll just-
'I hate you,' I said. Which was stupid, because it only made him smile.
'You don't know what you feel for me, Connie.'
How did we get to this?