I talked to her
('I worry about you.')
and I talked to him
('I'm sorry.')
about the things that had been worrying me the most
and I told them what I was going to tell him
and they told me what I knew I wanted to hear
and I don't know whether I'm okay or not
or if it's what I wanted.
(We went driving, and barely spoke the whole way there or back. It was the longest 5km drive of my life.)
