Walrus didn't come to choir. I watched the door for him for the first half an hour, then I relaxed. I had fun singing. Did I feel lighter, not standing beside his chair?
He hadn't told anyone we broke up apparently- some people asked where he was, or where I'd been. I told a few people, made excuses to others.
Back at home, his parents just came by and stuffed a card in my mailbox. A gift card for art supplies for the housesitting.
His mom fought harder for me than he did!
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