Sunday, 17 February 2008
He bought me a Valentine's Day card...
Clarke found it in my car, placed just out of my view. He must have hidden it in there. It said 'I smile when I think of you' or words to that effect. How strange. After six years and all the fighting he can still smile. Good for him. It hasn't all been a waste of time then. I mean, what sort of non-emotion is smile? Not happy, not sad... just a smile. What weird wording. What a strange card to give to your now ex-girlfriend of six years who you had planned to be with for the rest of your life. I don't get it. Am I over-analysing? Possibly.
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