I’m still here. Whether you like it or not. Most likely not. This is how I have always been. Nobody wants to acknowledge that they know me. Not that anybody even reads what I write. So who cares anyhow. Now I sound whiney.
I got my package. I’m grateful of that. You can not take my official t-shirt away from me. It is mine. MINE! I can bury my hopes of ever seeing Clay, but I have the t-shirt!!!!