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The phone rings at the same time every night, and the same voice talks you to sleep. You lie in your bed wondering if you could ever possibly have anything better than that. The next night the phone does'nt ring. He does'nt call. And instead of hearing the voice on the other end, all you hear is crisp silence. Its an empty feeling in the pit of your stomach, your heart, your everything. But you wanted this right? This was your decision. I make a lot of choices in life that I am not very proud of. But learning to deal with those decisions teaches me more than i'd ever learn without them. I want to live my life, I want to experience things my way. But if I had everything I wanted, I'd fall asleep tonight only to wake up to a knock on my window. Mutual choice, mutual consequence.
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