min. but at least you met me in the end, just like you planned, no? smart girl. burn down my jacket, you said. you tricked me, and you tricked me good.
"you came home late last night," i said, trying to change the entire atmosphere of the whole conversation with a more serious sense of air.
"i did," she replied. "i was out doing something and my battery went flat."
"look," she took a deep breath. "i'm sorry. i know you waited. how do i make it up to you?"
"i'm sorry, okay," her face got somewhat worried. "i'm sorry. i just wanted to meet you up."
i raised both my hands and made the 