February 2012
I really hate going to the doctors.
Saturday Night.
I left home with reasonable expectations of what the night before me held, a night of fun with good friends. The night started out hopeful, friends, laughs, many drinks, then the unthinkable happened.
While waiting at the bar I looked to my right and about 5 meters away, instant eye contact, sick feeling in the gut. Two women staring directly at me, jaws dropped. I knew exactly who they were....
Fuck.
I did not expect that! I don’t know whether to go over there or not. I need to know the truth, but I don’t know where to get it. I need answers.
