[51:C]

-—These Days—3 Doors Down—3:40—-

I can't remember the last time I had a rough patch with him. It's all been kind of bumpy now that I think back. As much as I didn't want to admit it, we were too different to really have a normal, functioning relationship. It always went from the highest of highs to the lowest of lows. No stable middle ground to be heard of. It was always so hot and cold, so bi-polar. God, I don't know what he'll say if I told him what I was suspecting was happening right now. God, I don't know.

I need some time alone to think this over. Hyne only knows that I won't have much of that left.