Final Blog- The Blaze
I stuck by Bret through every last minute of his obsession with Evans. Long after I had lost my personal interest, I fed his obsession. And he remained my obsession. But nonetheless, he dismissed me like the mere employee that I am. You can leave, Frankie. Bye. And now he stood in front of the girl who didn't understand him or accept him, the same one that said he "wasn't the same Bret." Julie didn't want him and yet every time he goes back to her. That flame I feel towards him changed. It changed from a flame to a blaze. A blaze that couldn't sit trapped inside me any longer. I walked up the stairs, past my apartment, 407. 507 607 707 And then down the hallway. 707 706 705 704 703 702 701 Every step closer to 701, the fire burned brighter inside me. When I made it to the door I had watched him enter so many times before, it did not seem like...