Над пропастью во ржи

           Istayedinthebathroomforaboutanhour,takingabathandall.ThenIgotbackinbed.Ittookmequiteawhiletogettosleep—Iwasn’teventired—butfinallyIdid.WhatIreallyfeltlike,though,wascommittingsuicide.Ifeltlikejumpingoutthewindow.Iprobablywould’vedoneit,too,ifI’dbeensuresomebody’dcovermeupassoonasIlanded.Ididn’twantabunchofstupidrubberneckslookingatmewhenIwasallgory.