Sunday, January 3, 2010

Entry 14

[recording on]

You're a damned fool girl. You know that?!

*there's the sound of something heavy being thrown against the wall*

So what if he's the only one who ever called you back. You didn't have to go running over there like a puppy starved for attention. Telling him it was no big deal and you were near-by. Knowing damned well it was gonna take you a good while to get yourself together and get down there. Feh!

*something else is thrown...this time it's the sound of an open book flying through the air*

And to think you actually bought his whole "I'm interested in what you have to say" line. He's the worst kind. The kind that pretends to give a damned about your feelings when you both know they're only after one thing.

Then he got up and left. Just like you knew he would. Left you all alone in that cantina like a damned fool. Barely even acknowledged you when you left...damned sure didn't come after you did he?

*the woman sits heavily down into a chair and sighs sadly*


You ain't got no friends girl...don't even bother pretending.

[recording off]

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