Jeff and I had a little misunderstanding yesterday. I left him and Yohan at the park and ran home. I locked myself inside our bedroom and stayed there for about an hour. I read a story about Dr. Stoddard and his teacher. Which didn't help, by the way, for I cried buckets. I went down to have dinner. He approached me and said "sorry". I didn't respond. He said "I love you". I rolled my eyes.
Then I asked him something.. He answered and tried to kiss me.. I turned my face to the right.. I felt guilty afterwards. I asked him a question again, this time, I was the one longing to be kissed. Without uttering a single word. He knew what I wanted. And so we kissed. :) -- February 4, 2013
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