- "You'll never be anything, North. You're a loser, just like everyone else in this city."
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The first minute of New Year's Day, and what am I doing? Sitting on my bedroom floor, waiting for Palet's call. I hope she does. Maybe she's just busy or something. I'm trying to push away the thought that maybe... maybe... she doesn't want to talk to me. I want to tell her I'm sorry for acting like a jerk, for dissing her to eat lunch with those cool guys.
Maybe after church today, things will clear up. For now, I guess I'll just watch the glass ball drop and break along with my heart, too.
