School Daze

I have a story to tell y'all.
It happened in Social Studies class and I just found it strangely ironic.
I have this friend (who we will call Suzie) and she has an eraser shaped like a puzzle with a friend's name on every piece. My name fit perfectly with this kid (who we'll call Zac) who I like's piece. So she got bored and started tossing mine and Zac's piece (together) around her desk, throwing it against her binder and stuff, but it wouldn't come apart, but everyone else's did. Then she even tried throwing my other friend's piece at us and nothing. Finally, after much hard work, the pieces separated.
That was the story.
Now here's my interpretation...
See, me and Zac have been through a lot in out relationship and we got through it. We've been through break ups, stupid fights, make-ups, my best friend trying to ruin our relationship, but we've stayed together through it all. And that's kinda what this was like. Suzie was throwing us against things, trying her hardest to break us apart. She even started throwing other people's pieces at us. And through it all, we stayed strong. But then, suddenly, crack by crack, it all fell apart. And just like that, we were separated for good and it took longer to get us back together. So that's what I think is going to happen to me and Zac.
We've been through a lot together, give it time and it'll be that way again.

Yes.
I do realize I sound like someone telling you an old Latin proverb or something.
And I also realize I'm probably reading into some stupid erasers too much.
But I like my theory.
If you don't, too bad.
=D
- Paige.