prom was a mess.
my dress was ridiculously expensive (it was the second most expensive dress of the night) and yet i felt disgusting in it.
i ignored you on purpose, but somehow you were always in my line of vision.
we slept together that night. no sex, nothing but light snoring after i drank my ass off and you picked me up from the after party.
in the morning, over a cup of tea, you told me about your plan.
"i'm moving to vietnam after this semester ends."
