Well, I went on for a while with Ciara constantly on my mind. For the past few weeks she's been associated with everything I talk and think about. The pain I felt continued, but finally some relief of my despair.

Lately, I haven't thought about her as much. The past couple days have been better. Then fate made sure that it didn't last long. Today after school, I was walking in the hallway, and she was walking right towards me. I naturally smiled and said Hi, but I got a reaction I didn't expect. She snubbed me, and shot me a dirty look; a look that basically said "I'm too good to talk to you." That kinda pissed me off.

However, here's the funny part. As soon as she gave me that look, I shot her the exact same look. I didn't really want to, but it just automatically came out. She looked kinda pissed, but we just walked past each other. For some reason, I felt good that I did that; I refused to be treated like that and I have no regrets.