"What you said...hurt me," She texted.
I know she is looking for me to apologize. I don't. I don't see any reason to apologize. "My words never bothered you so much before," I reply.
But that has changed. Every word is scrutinized now, checked for hidden meaning and assumptions are added to nonexistent subtext. Yet when I have her on the phone, there is silence between us. She doesn't know what to say and I won't say what she wants to hear.
This is how things break.
California, I'm fine
Somebody check my brain...Check My Brain, Alice In Chains
