I ran into Tim, he ignored me, I died a little, and that was the end of that.
We had a few beers, I drank a topo chico.
My date did not get to come upstairs because I can't imagine being close to anyone just yet but at least I know that I can get back on the horse that tried to kill me.
Poor guy was so bummed.
My neighbor is drunk and asleep on the couch in the foyer;
and I still miss Tim and my heart is still broken.
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