Well I woke up this morning with wounds as painful and deep as the first day that it happened. I thought sleep was going to help, but it didn't appear to. I hate to do it but I need to talk to her again. I still have questions to ask. I feel so stupid. She is so completely over it and I'm going to get annoying soon with my petiness. I dont' want to lose her as a friend. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!