Oh Well

You were literally three minutes too late.  By none of your fault, really.  Nor mine.  It happens.  But I have no more excuse for going outside at present and I don't have the ability to fully explain the circumstances right now, so I presume a simple "no" to have sufficed.  You appear to have gotten the point.  Either way, the outcome is the same.

I'm fine.  Honestly.  Slightly hardened, in one of those moods where I'm more likely to give a cold shoulder, but just fine, thank you.  I'm not regretful.  I've learned by now that I move past things fairly quickly.  I can already laugh at things with people, mostly anyway.  Really, with anyone but you.  But don't worry, tomorrow things will go back to being just the way they were.  That's what I mean when I say I'm fine.  One of the things, anyway.

I figure you want to see some of my thoughts on the subject.  There you have them.  Short, simple, probably confusing.  Nothing out of the ordinary.  I don't know what else to say and honestly, I wouldn't say anything here if I didn't make myself write.  I might have said something if you were on the other end to receive it, but you're not.  So in case you don't make it back before, the last thing I said before I left stands.  It always will.  Good night.  I'll talk to you tomorrow.