This Is The Springtime of My Loving...
out of the blue, again, Timmy calls me. delighted is not the word. "how come you don't call me?" he demands. and, i do not have an answer, other than that i hardly ever call anyone. i used to hate the phone, but i don't anymore. it is a bad habit i have, not calling. it makes people think that i don't care, or
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