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Sep. 6th, 2016 12:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I try really hard not to mope all the way home, but it's sort of a lost cause. I have a box full of handmade cards and little gifts from all the kids, and I kept a stiff upper lip until they were all gone, but now I'm sort of crumbling. I knew it was coming since the day I took the job, but I never realized how hard it would be.
The last day of camp is a total bummer.
When I get back home, I'm staring at my own apartment door for a moment before I remember that the dogs are at Bits' place. More importantly, Bits is at Bits' place. I spent so long dealing with things on my own, but I don't have to do that anymore. I don't have to hide what I'm feeling, not from him.
So I turn around on knock on his door, and wow, even my knock sounds miserable.
The last day of camp is a total bummer.
When I get back home, I'm staring at my own apartment door for a moment before I remember that the dogs are at Bits' place. More importantly, Bits is at Bits' place. I spent so long dealing with things on my own, but I don't have to do that anymore. I don't have to hide what I'm feeling, not from him.
So I turn around on knock on his door, and wow, even my knock sounds miserable.