Every now and then I'll think about him and get this overwhelming wave of emotion. I can't handle it. Going through pictures of him kinda helped though.
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Jack says he got me a small present. I won't know what it is until I see him tomorrow night, but the idea kinda freaks me out. I told him I didn't do anything to deserve a present and he said he saw it and thought I'd like it. I know I've said before the greatest compliment is when someone says they "thought of you" or were "reminded of you" or anything along those lines. It's nice. But I have been trying so hard to detach from Jack, and convincing myself that he doesn't give a shit about me is a fundamental piece to that process...
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