Chapter 8 Her

• I wanted to dig myself in a deeper hole. Scratch that, I wanted a whole ditch to hide myself in.
• Not only today started out lousy but I just forgot that I had a fish memory and that his name slipped my mind. I saw him everywhere around me; in classes, in the hallways and in the garden. It wasn't because I despised him, I didn't know him, but it seemed like he had major bipolar issues: one minute, I saw a glimpse of him laughing and the other was his unaffected side.
• The most awkward thing of it all was that I was unsure about the date Elodie had set up. I didn't know if this was going to happen or not but either way, I was going to shower today to relax my tensed shoulders.