Kapitel 22: Chapter 22: Underdog

~ I stare at the ceiling and scratched the paint on the wall. Like the choices in life, paint can cover it all. Bruises and scratches and punches and fists, is there anything makeup can’t do or might miss? ~

I don’t know how I feel about this particular set of lyrics, but I decide to scratch it down in my notebook for later. I never know when I will need it after all.

It is a Friday and, much to my personal dismay, I am not hanging out with Felix. Felix has a job interview with a couple of places on campus for simple jobs since the café is out of commission for the foreseeable future. At any rate, he will be busy applying for jobs and attending a few classes, so I won’t get a chance to see him until dinner possibly.

Maybe I could surprise him? Bring a couple of homemade sandwiches or something cute? Like a late-night picnic?