Last night was homecoming. I bought nice dress clothes just for it, to impress my girlfriend more than anything. But, she only danced with me once, and barely spoke to me. Instead, I spent the majority of the dance taking care of a few friends, then I taught a new friend of mine how to slow dance, and we just hung out.
Then, that night, I had a dream about my ex. Normally, that'd be alright, but in the dream, it seemed like she wanted me back, which makes me sad, because I know she is happy with her new boyfriend. *sighs* I guess you never really stop loving someone, try as you might. But, that's me, the Sentimental Fool.
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