(A/N: Wow! I can't believe this story now has seventy reviews. Lesmisloony, I would be honored if this was added to your C2 community. Enjoy this chapter and the triumphant return of our very own Joly wannabe- Tom!)
April 15, 2005
Tom came to visit me today. I'm usually not very enthusiastic about his visits. Today was no exception. I couldn't wait until he left me alone. Why can't this sad creature get the message? My relationship with him is just to make Enjolras jealous. Enjolras will one day be so in love with me that he can't bear to see me with someone else. He will then break his grudge against woman and give me a nice big hug! Tom is just a device to make me even more attractive to my fearless leader.
Tom was in the hospital last night. He claims he had appendicitis and was in pain for hours. The doctor's verdict was different. He told Tom he just had a little bit of gas and should have just taken some Pepto Bismol. My hypochondriac of a boyfriend still thinks his appendix should have been removed. It might be hazardous to his health. God forbid Tom sneezes or has itchy eyes. That might be the cause of his death!
Apparently, Tom likes to receive flowers or chocolates upon his return home from the hospital. I told him I didn't have anything for him. That seemed to have hurt him greatly. What was I supposed to do? I'm locked inside of a windowless room with no access to the outside world. I'm stuck inside with the girl who freed the kangaroos from the zoo. Unless I break out of the asylum, there's no way for me to buy anything.
I really need to break up with Tom. He's always developing a disease. Well, he thinks he's developing one. I don't even want to imagine what Tom must be like when he really is sick!
Last entry I mentioned that I'm reading Les Miserables again. I decided that it's time to read more than the passages concerning Enjolras. Maybe it's time to learn about the minor characters such as Sister Simplice, Azelma, and Jean Valjean. I'm halfway through the Fantine section. That Inspector Javert seems like a mighty fine fellow. I have always been attracted to sideburns…
Patria Suzette
(That is my brand new name! Patterson sounded to American for my taste. Suzette sounds a bit more French. Therefore, Enjolras will love it!)
