8:24 p.m. ~ 2003-07-07
sorting it out brain: oh, he has a hockey game tonight, maybe we'll see him tomorrow then... heart: if he knew he had a hockey game, then why did he make plans for dinner? brain: i guess he forgot, or didnt realize he would be busy tonight. heart: or maybe he just said it because he knew it would make us happy and to...stall. brain: well, why does it matter so much? its just dinner. heart: it matters because it would have given us a chance to be alone and to talk about what has been going on between us, the reason he kissed us in the deli that morning lips: it was a soft and inviting kiss brain: look at the two of you...the kiss shouldnt matter. a kiss doesnt mean anything until you let it mean something heart: a kiss always means something. emotions lay behind actions. brain: but i thought we didnt have any feelings for him. the only emotion should be friendship, i say we brush it off and forget about the whole thing heart: then why do you think about it so much? brain: i only think about what you are concerned with, if im thinking about him, you must be feeling something for him heart: im not exactly sure how i feel anymore...
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