I want to scream. I want to hit something. I want to do something, but all I can do is cry. It has been a day now and still I can't do anything but cry when I think about it. Sarah is angry. She doesn't cry, she just doesn't talk.
We went to Washington together. We walked around, shopped, ate, and had a good time. It was a great day. We went to the mall, and we visited the monuments. At the Vietnam Memorial, I always cry. I can't help it. It is a sad place. Today Sarah held my hand when I cried, she wiped my face.
Someone started yelling, calling us names. We started walking away, but he kept up. He was good, he was witty, other people laughed at his statements.
My whole body still feels like my heart was ripped out and stomped, my arms hurt. No response necessary.
We went to Washington together. We walked around, shopped, ate, and had a good time. It was a great day. We went to the mall, and we visited the monuments. At the Vietnam Memorial, I always cry. I can't help it. It is a sad place. Today Sarah held my hand when I cried, she wiped my face.
Someone started yelling, calling us names. We started walking away, but he kept up. He was good, he was witty, other people laughed at his statements.
My whole body still feels like my heart was ripped out and stomped, my arms hurt. No response necessary.