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It's weird when we don't talk at night for more than two hours.


Since August, I've been feeling old. And it doesn't help when there's no presents under the Goddamn plant.

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Jesus. I was so caught up in my own little happy place. I feel terrible.

I forgot.

My imaginary friend will gone. He will live on his own little happy place.


It just sucks sometimes.

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You make me happy.

I feel happy. That's so strange.