"A TONGUE has no bones BUT IT CAN break a heart."
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David.....
Mornings are something, I've hated since my childhood. And today, I feel like the hatred of it may have increased by an inch.
And it's all thanks to my football practice.
After a killer practice, here I was walking like a dead towards the cafeteria to get the much needed caffeine that my body was craving for. I was tried to death but my brain was unbelievably active as it kept playing the last night's event one after the other like a DVD recorder.
I didn't know whether the practice had got me tried or this stupid memories of last night.
It keeps me reminding of how badly, I might have hurt her emotions.
Even the biggest jerks might have stayed around for a bit even if they may never have called or seen her ever again.
It shouldn't be this difficult to ignore it, right? I thought to myself but a minute later I was back on mulling over it.
"Hey, helloooooooo.