June 18, 2002
Claremont, OH
Will
The car zipped down the highway toward Claremont, while I felt my insides churning. I knew a big part of that was sadness, devastating sadness, but it was buried beneath anger, as I felt myself getting really pissed off. I got that Zach needed to keep space between us, but shit, dumping me completely, and doing it over the phone? After I landed in Claremont, so I was already here, he couldn’t at least come over and talk to me in person? No, instead