The End Of The World
This morning about to walk out the door, I realize how freezing it is outside so I go to get some gloves out of the hall closet. I find a nice pair of black gloves and then notice something in the bottom of the closet. It is a bag of everything I collected that Don gave me. A few weeks or so after we broke up, seeing as it ended badly, I collected everything he gave me. I put it all in this bag and placed it outside my door so I would remember to throw it away the next time I went downstairs. After a while I notice its gone, thinking oh okay someone else must have thrown it away. Apparently not, I have no idea why my parents would save something like that. I find that really strange. Seeing as my parents did not want us together in the first place. And for a damn good reason. Sure I realized that late. But better late than never. Because life lately have been so wonderful. I have so many friends who I care about dearly and everything is just great. Trying not to sound sappy, but I just love life.