Miscommunication?

Seems not. Just a phone call. Then words that hurt. 'Sorry' doesn't help. Mere actions won't work either.

I did look at the watch. Time ticking away. And I remained seated. What was it that ran through my head then?

What a small issue, but meant so much to one person.

I really want to drown in loud music. Now I know what it feels like to desire LOUD music that puts the trouble aside. How dangerous. My neighbour might just complain anytime.

And how tempting it is to just cast it aside by using vulgarities. Or just to hit something hard. But I know that they won't solve it. Only prolong the pain and guilt.

Frustrating..

sermon..what makes a good sermon?