forgive.
i'm home. doing pace homework and watching the rain spill onto my window sill. eating left over cookies from yesterday. trying to figure out if there is anything I can do to say i'm sorry for that big mistake that I made. going over in my head how things might be if you'd forgive me for not knowing how stupid it would be. a mouse on my floor woke me up at 4:00 am, fussing in my closet. now i'm sleepy and cranky in a quiet apartment.