Back in August my favorite cousin "Terri" came to stay with me for the week, but the weather sucked and since my parents were both at work all day long, it was really just the two of us (and sometimes Anna) alone with my brother. Needless to say it got boring fast, and by the end of the week, she wanted to leave and I wanted her to leave. We ended off her visit in a sour note...we had a fight over something really stupid.
Really though...both of us were ready to pull our hair out.
We didn't really talk the last few minutes of her visit and then I got a phone call the next day from her apologizing. I tried to call back, but every time I did...she wouldn't answer her cell.
On Christmas Eve, we were supposed to meet up in church, it would be the first time we saw each other in several months. I was nervous all day long, freaking out actually. I tried to tell myself that she wasn't mad at me anymore, or that she must have forgotten about it since school and life had been so hectic.
When I got there, I smiled, she stuck her tongue out and I did the same, she talked to me and we laughed and caught up on every aspect of each others lives. I'll get more into detail about that in another post though.
After dinner, we went up to my room, called Anna and then talked about how bad we felt over the last few months, and it turned out that every time I called her, I was calling somebody else since I had the wrong number. Oops, well I won't have to worry about that anymore, she checked it herself and we promised to call each other more often. Maybe even during school hours.
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