Sunday Jan. 11, 05
Problem.
Ali.
I am so ******** blind.
I got a sudden trouble feeling Friday night, so I drove Andre’s car over to the Omandus’ home. When I got there, their cars were gone. Somehow I just knew someone was home.
I went upstairs and into Ali’s room. There he was, sitting on his bed, loaded handgun in hand.
It took me a while, but I talked him out of it. He was pretty angry at me for my attempt. Said he had been planning this for a long time. Thought I made him look fake.
I’ve hurt you, but you’re the only one who can touch me.
Please forgive me.
Wednesday Jan. 14, 05
I invited Ali over for the week. He’s sleeping across from me right now. We had a sob session a while ago. A lot of trust was built in a short time.
Useless, I used to think.
Now I’m not so sure.
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