[Justin's Diary At Senior Grade]
Mandy ran away from my house while I was still standing watching her walk away and snorting softly. She always acted like a child. Her mind was so hard to predict when she's like that.
I ran my fingers through the strands of hair, grabbed a few strands, and sighed softly. I wouldd
let her calm herself down and think again for the umpteenth time and introspect.
"Justin, why don't you go after her?"
From behind, I heard Alison's voice. One eyebrow raised upwards. I nodded slowly. Telling Alison was not a good choice. But my mind told me she was the only one who could help me because she and Mandy were both girls. Maybe Alison understood Mandy's feeling better.
"Justin," I hadn't answered yet, Alison patted me on the shoulder, "when a girl runs away from her boyfriend and cries, then run after her and apologize."
"I am sorry?" I repeat, don't understand.
