Things I randomly remember.
When you took care of me when I got reaaaaally sick. We were just hanging out in my room and suddenly I felt so bad and you were there to take care of me. My body was burning and I couldn't think cause my head and stomach hurt so much. You were there to make sure my temperature would go down, tucked me in so I could sweat it out, and gave me water. Then you left to catch your daily dinner with your dad. When I woke up, I felt so much better, like I wasn't sick at all. You're still a douchebag for what you did though, but you've given me memories I will always, for-some-reason, remember. One really good and one terrible, absolutely terrible. And I don't think I will ever forgive you for what you did.







