I don't have to answer. Until you know the question.
Like anyone cared where I was, or who I was.
I don't have alot of people to talk to. Not alot of people are worth my time.
Really? It seems too good to be true. I don't trust it. I don't trust anyone.
My parents will be sad for a while, and they may even blame themselves, the way they do now. Eventually they'll come to peace with my decision. I hope they'll realize I'm finally at peace.
You still have," I looked at my watch, "twelve seconds to change your mind. Find someone else and save your reputation." One side of his lip cricked up. "I found you. I'll take my chances.