Re: leena/eddie
And yet, I still yearn for those days sometimes. I even have these moments where I want to go track Bruce down, wherever he is, and force him to put things back together.
Oh, let me count the ways. I'm desperate for attention to the point of forcing a reclusive florist to chat with me. I can't simply hang out with anyone without having some kind of reason to do so. I frequently feel a deep guilt for the terror I accidentally caused this town. I wonder if I'm ever going to be a loveable human or I'm a simple lost cause. Etc, etc. I've been told much of this is normal for a middle aged man and I should be lucky I don't have an urge to buy an expensive car.