Eric will be leaving! I'm so sad. I may expressed distaste to him before, but I really will miss him. And I remember, just minutes before my heartbreak, I was opening the cupboard and thinking how I didn't want them to break up. And now, I am here, typing this post, just five feet from Eric at his computer, scheduling his trip and still calling my mom "honey".
I feel like bashing a teapot over my head.
I'll miss his cooking and way of saying "delish" and "omigosh" and other things. If this is really happening, I don't want my mom to ever date again.
But, then, I'll be the one who will have to get married and have grandchildren. Ugh. Don't even ask me why I hate that.
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