It’s been almost two weeks since that night. I haven’t called or tried to see Molly because I didn’t know how to go about it. Molly hasn’t been to any of our games.
Anyone who says “Time Heals All Wounds” is full of s**t. I felt lost and out of place. Larry, Augie, and Mike did all they could to try and cheer me up. They even took me to East Gary, Indiana, and got me laid (it didn’t work). I couldn’t stop thinking about her and how I had “f****d things up.”
