I started to see how much I’ve hurt A with what I did and I wanted to make up with her. She did not want that anymore, she said she would not care. Two weeks have passed by, I was busy with school, I was still texting A trying to make up to her, and she replied to me. We decided we need to meet up. In the meantime I did not see E. A waited for me at the train station we went to an isolated field and started to talk. I told her I’m sorry, that she’s the only one I want(she was both way smarter and more beatiful than E). In the end she agreed to accept for us to get back together. I haven’t tolk her about fucking, only about some kisses that happened. I got back, happier than ever, and headed back home. After a few days I saw E again, I told her everything, she told me that she’s not surprised, and she’s ok. I asked her for a coffe at my place and se said’yes’. We got at my house, she was wearing an above the knee blue skirt and a white top. After we had our coffe, and did some small. I pulled out the one remaining tape set; the bible. It said it was sixty hours, and the very least it would be noise that could keep me company until I reached my next stop."In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the Spirit of God was hovering over the waters." It began.I continued driving for ten or eleven hours not really listening to what was playing and only stopping a handful of times to use the bathroom at a rest stop. I got a hamburger at the one of the rests stops and the heart burn I had for the rest of the journey was punishing me for this choice. By the time I reached Santa Fe, I no longer knew what the tape was talking about so I switched it off while looking for someplace to stop. I didn't have enough money to stay in a hotel, so it looked as though I would spend another night in my car unless I could do something for money.I pulled into the parking lot of a small bar.
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