Day Nine Back in Sydney
Today is Wednesday. I am writing this from the Campsie library because there is a desktop, and bloody free internet here.
Last night, Bestie called as I was coming home from the city. It was very comforting to hear from him asking me how I was settling back here in Sydney. Bestie is not a person who shows much emotion, and does not like displaying it. He doesn't like it when I ask how he is, so I normally refrain from asking too much.
Yesterday evening, I went to the Ashfield Park with a mate from Lentils. He asked why had I not come to visit, so my answer to him was for the very same reasons that I did not visit Remus when he is working. I have this established pattern and routine with Bestie on how we meet.
I'm not going to do anything today except read books and come to the library.
Last night, Bestie called as I was coming home from the city. It was very comforting to hear from him asking me how I was settling back here in Sydney. Bestie is not a person who shows much emotion, and does not like displaying it. He doesn't like it when I ask how he is, so I normally refrain from asking too much.
Rationally, this reason is legitimate.. I don't know. Perhaps I should go pay a visit and be a pest to Dai. Dai is not Remus, and Remus is not Dai. We shall see.
I enjoy being around the boisterous energy that Dai possesses. I miss it actually. He says it's not his, but I disagree because its just part of his personality. Bullshit.
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