I’m not sure why you bothered to talk to me but you asked if I wanted to go home together after school. It had been a while since that happened so I thought why not and agreed. I guess I was excited because I did a little spin and afterwards you told me I “should do that dance again.” “Later” I replied. I wasn’t even really sure how that was considered a dance.

It was night time and a few friends were over helping me to clean up the house. I picked up a sofa cushion from the stairs and went up to return it to its original location. “Sorry, I can’t help you with that. I have to go now.” I didn’t really mind and carried it up by myself.