I had this HUGE crush on this certain redhead in school. I would always get her giggly and I thought things were going great; then out of the blue she disappeared for two weeks. When she came back she was beyond hot tempered, hated everyone-but hated me more. She would insult me, not talk to me, didn't want me in a photo...on and on. She was like that for a whole year!. She was quiet and shy and she would blush easy...now she's like "Go to Hell" and she sided with a small group of reverse racists just because they hated things as much as she did!. I hadn't seen her for three years after...and then. It was 1989 and there she was, she was babysitting in a house near my high school. She was back to her gentile warm shy self [WTF?]. We hugged and made up as friends but she never apologized for anything. I asked her what happened back then. She said "My grandmother died". What do I make of this?. It's all forgotten now. Secretly I pity her future husband.
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Don't print this out, you'd need a book marker.
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