14. Closet
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I stand staring at my closet wondering why it's taking me so long to decide what to wear. I already know what I'm going to end up walking out the door with, even if I take a different thing out first. I'll wear something light and plain so that an odd-colored jacket would go good with it (or as good as a moldy green colored jacket can look good with) and still be comfortable. I'll wear that jacket because she hates it, because she'll make fun of it… because she notices it.
Yet I stand here mentally arguing with myself.
