Come to think of it, he's been acting that way since we got our tests back on Monday. He probably got a 98% instead of 100%. ha ha.
I was really glad when I caught him being sick Tuesday morning, but he was a complete space-case for the rest of the day and I can't stop thinking about it for some reason.
I think maybe I should work harder on getting stronger than him, 'cause I find myself staring at him for long moments without realizing I'm doing it--all that aggressive energy must be getting built up inside.
I wonder why he looks like a girl.
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