| Ohtori Choutarou ( @ 2003-12-14 18:25:00 |
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What's in a name .... ?
Ryou-san.
Ryou-san.
Ryou-san.
Ryou-san. Ryou-san.
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Ryo.u.sa.n.
In other news, I am feeling much better, and I have a lot of apologies to give out for my unseemly behaviour as of late.
[ We're friends again.
It's not that bad. In fact, I think it might be better than trying to pursue a ... dating relationship. Somehow our friendship seems even better than before--he doesn't flinch away from me, and he's much more open. I'm not sure, but I think he trusts me a little more now.
He asked me to call him Ryou.
I had been asking myself 'how important' ever since our seeming break-up... but now I know.
That important. ]