I had been wrong. Or rather, I had pushed the feelings away and reverted to maliciousness. I knew how he felt; how he-feels-this is just an idea; feel free to replace it the way you had it. I just pretend I don't care. In truth I do care quite a bit. I don't want him to get hurt like I did although it'd be in a different way. Some people say I don't care, but that's not true. I do care and I try to help-in my own special way.
