*Ultimate Creeper*

So I walked into my house after a night with the bridesmaids to find Molly's room completely empty and quiet. It looks nothing like it used to, and all the old memories from our past came crashing down around me at once. I accidently opened one of her presents because gifts is my love language and I really needed to feel some love. I'm sure she'll understand. I hadn't been emotional at all, so it was a shock to realize that all these emotions poured out when I got home. And when I'm upset no reason comes into the picture. So I called Molly and was actually expecting her to pick up…on her honeymoon night. Am I the ultimate creeper, or am I the ultimate creeper? That is all. Goodnight.