This Time, For The First Time, I

This Was Not A Spurr-of-the-moment Decision. Do Not Take Me For Granted... Again.

I Left. When I Should Have Stayed.

It's Hard To Be Disappointed When What You Expected Turns Out To Be True.

And Like I Said, I Didn't Know Him Very Well, But My Ears Perked Up Whenever I Heard His Name. I Guess I Wanted To Hear Something - Anything - Juicy. Not Because I Wanted To Spread Gossip. I Just Couldn't Believe Someone Could Be That Good. If He Was Actually That Good... Wonderful. Great! But It Became A Personal Game Of Mine. How Long Could I Go On Hearing Nothing But Good Things About Clay Jensen? Normally, When A Person Has A Stellar Image, Another Person's Waiting In The Wings To Tear Them Apart. They're Waiting For That One Fatal Flaw To Expose Itself. But Not With Clay.

She Wants To Believe My Excuses So Bad. Every Time I Lie, She Wants To Believe Me So Much.