Oops, I found another note. H must've wrote it a while ago already, but being the not so quick type to figure things out, I just found it. It said - thanks for not tearing the door handles off my truck too. Alright, I suppose I deserve that. But do ya think he has any clue of his responsibility in making me feel the way I do? And now, he is gone for a while and his truck is home. EEEwwwwiiieee, this could be a fun night!
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.