Restlessness: Night

And so I just sat there. A blank stare on my face, gazing off deep past the wall in front of me. I'm not certain as to how long I sat there in silence, thinking about him, and about what he must be feeling. I'm sure he likes me as much as I like him, I mean, my friend told me so. My friend would not lie to me! What reason would she have to? I mean, yeah we were drunk, but he's not the type to sleep with someone just to get some... right? Oh I don't know anymore, all I know is this wall is not getting anymore transparent, and none of this makes any sense whatsoever!