Seems like I’ve gotten a message from J-Jonathan. Apparently, he snuck off to New York. I’ll be leaving once I graduate from school. None of us should be shedding tears either way since this is just the beginning. 
Without feeling like garbage?

Honestly I don’t care. Either way both of us will be thinking about it all day.
As much as the conversation was enlightening and in depth. I must head off to work. I shall speak to you later Stephanie.
Right.

Nothing to be sorry about.
I’m still apologizing. We could always change the subject, or just end it here.

Believe me Steph, I know. Well let’s see my mother was killed in an accident when I was younger. I barely even remember what she looks like. Short story even shorter.
Sorry.

And now you see I understand. I wouldn’t call it stupid. Just a different opinion to many around here.
It’s not a big deal, I’ll live. It’s just a situation I don’t like talking about. What about you?

Try me, Stephanie.
Um, it’s pretty stupid. I just like staying home and doing nothing on this holiday because to me it’s pointless. I don’t know her name, or where she went so I could care less.
