day twenty-seven.

day twenty-seven.

A Chapter by Shayna

day twenty-seven.

friday.
Gina called earlier.
dad let me take the call.
i hadn't talked to her since the bathroom.

we still didn't talk.
she did.
i wouldn't answer.

i cant tell that she's worried
offended
afraid
i don't care.
she might as well forget me, too.

Marie



© 2009 Shayna


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