12:59 p.m. ~ 2003-06-07
now i can return to my drink talking to him always calms me down, my thoughts are put to rest for the duration of our conversation and it just flows. i saw his name on the caller id and my heart jumped. twenty minutes later i wiped tears from my eyes and re-entered the bar and joined my friends. funny thing is, i felt better. i always do. i felt better knowing he wasnt ready to scrap the whole thing and that there is much potential for at least, the greatest friendship i have ever known.
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