I guess I could write about the time we took straight shots of vodka out of an old Gatorade bottle and rode our bikes in a pack on a dark night to the Gallivan Center and I did my best to look past my broken heart and feel free and laughed that “This is strange but I like you” laugh at Sabrina’s attempt to inflate my front bike tire with air but it
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Call me anytime.
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i'll call you soon. im a little hesitant because i don't want to feel as if i'm interrupting something bigger.
i miss your laugh, little girl. we have a lot to talk about, but i'll need more than a half hour to warm up and get to the good stuff.
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