No response. I think about taking the bus over to her house, but it’s pretty obvious she doesn’t want to see me. I don’t know if she’s still going to go out with Wilson. I don’t know if I should find him at school and apologize. I don’t even know if he knows I’m the one who wrote the note. All th...
I feel the rain on me and I shiver somewhere deep into my middle, but I’m also on some other planet. It’s like I’ve started to molt. Out of my old skin, growing my new. I left late this morning, to decrease my chances of running into Jewel again. We managed a conversation the other day, but if I ...