I'm here in San Antonio, waiting on christys call she said we should meet up but she doesn't answer her phone and I've driven nowhere for a whole hour except that I went there again. I can't believe I did that again and I really shouldn't make a habit out of it cause I'm not creeper but it sure doesnt seem like I am. I started thinking that they have cameras on the entrances so they probably have my plate numbers. Oh great! So when he files for a restraining order they already have proof that I'm completely insane.
Parents truck was out there and so were 3 other cars that I have no idea who they belong to. Not the infinity, and I surely do not see him driving a crv or rav4 whatever that was. Or that station wagon looking VW. I just end up upsetting myself and wondering where the fuck he is if he's not in Texas. Though a lot could happen in 2 years. He could have moved away. He could have moved out. He could have shacked up with somebody.
The possibilities are endless. And I will forever be obsessive
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