Aaaarrrgggggg!

I am at work. Rob is working with me. I have never been more uncomfortable. We don't say anything to each other. Not one fucking word.

Memories keep flooding in, and it still hurts. I remember things I thought I'd forget, and it's hard. I have to physically keep myself from hugging him or banging on the window and making a hand heart at him.

And damn, does his ass look amazing in those pants.

I. Hate. This.