Well, she has a boyfriend now, and after the words we exchanged during the breakup, I'm fairly certain that any chance of a joyful reunion is kinda pfft.. Although there were things that the both of us couldn't tolerate about the other. I just overlooked them because I was in love. She couldn't do the same I suppose. But when I'd had a day like it sounds like Joe did, I'd come home and just want a hug and a kiss and someone to lie to me and tell me it'd be ok, and i'd get a lecture about how much life sucks and a cold shoulder. It wouldn't hurt to make nice though