Thursdays have to be my least favorite..

After school i know i'm going to have to sit in a small quiet room,
unlock all my deepest thoughts and secrets and pour them out for her to see.
leaving me completely vulnerable at the end of the hour, we exchange awkward goodbyes
" bye bye Makayla, take care"
I figured by now i'd be used to this. But still i walk out of that office feeling lonely empty and numb.
my mood ruined for the rest of the evening.