The Other Guy pt.10

He was thinking, I could see it. The man, not so much. Really? I began to think to myself, This loser? About no less than 3 minutes ago I wanted to spend the rest of my life with this fucking idiot. That might say more about me than it did anything else to be honest. Still, I think that him throwing my bag in the water might’ve done it. And the swan, really, I thought he was better than this too. Anyway, it was at this point I called quits, I stood up, went to reach into my bag to grab my phone to call my friend to pick me up, when, oh yeah, that’s right.