02/15/2006: "Love"music: Misty
"You should've forgiven me," he said, as he grabbed the doorknob. She ran over and put her hand on the door.
"I'll forgive you now," she said. He looked at her coldly, and shook his head. "Please."
"I don't think so. You threw me out over one stinking cookie, and if I was still poor, you'd be shitting on me just the same. As much as I love you, I can't let you get away with that."
She touched his hand. "You know I always let you back. Come on, let's not change now."
But it was different this time, and he wasn't going to give in, for if he did, he would be her patsy forever. That was enough before, but now he had a chance to be somebody, and he wasn't throwing that away, not for her, or anyone.
"You should've forgiven me."
He didn't wait for a response. There was really nothing she could say.