I am sitting alone in my apartment. I am a little lonely but yet I can't stop smiling. I am content. I know there is a man out there who thinks more highly of me than anyone else ever has besides my mother. Tonight he is spending
the evening camping out with his nephew. I feel family is important and children doubly so, so I do not begrudge him the time with his nephew. I am just floating around my apartment debating on what to do next. I think I'll watch a few of
my TV shows and try to forget how much I want to snuggle up to him.