Blog Number Forty-Five: Free Write

I did absolutely nothing this weekend. Except stare at a tv screen all night long. While the rest of the room was pitch black. Also, the only other light source was my phone. As i flipped it open and closed, "Please tell me theres nothing wrong." God dont you do this to me!" As i lay on the couch staring at the screen, thinking to myself; Not knowing is torture; Not hearing from her is torture; Not being able to love her, is Torture.