"Bitter"
Aaron M. Smith- July 20th 2011
I wanted to tell her I was sorry.
She’d never believe me. Not after how I acted. I was a jerk.
Or had been, anyway.
She glanced over at me, saw I was looking at her. She threw
me a dirty glance and turned back to her date. I wanted so badly to apologize
it felt like my heart was going to burst.
But it wasn’t about what I wanted. That had been my problem
all along. What she needed was to not see me the rest of the night.
I could do that. Heck, it was a dance.
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