I really, truly thought he was gone for good.
No, I knew he'd come back.
I knew it in my head, but in my heart I wanted him not to come.
I spent a month. No, it feels like it wasn't even a month.
When I counted the days, it was only 28.
These 28 days were really good.
That bastard came back in the end, damn it.
I'm seriously so irritated.
..
Why does school start tomorrow.