I tell her that I’m sorry I didn’t call. She must be so busy; I wouldn’t want to disturb her.
She tells me that she’s sorry she didn’t call or invite me over. She’s been really busy.
Why the pretense? Neither of us really want to meet each other, but we will… eventually.
Saturday, July 09, 2005
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