Exit Post
Chandler walks through the door and goes straight to the Bar. After a conversation with Bar, he writes something down and gives it to her.
He gets a chocolate Yoo-hoo for the road, and gets up and leaves.
Sorry for bailing on everybody without warning. Life is starting to get a little crazy -- more crazy than usual -- and I think I know why.
Actually, I know I know why, and that's why I don't think I can stay here. I think it would be safer, in the long run, to find out all this stuff as it happens, and not have to worry about someone telling me something I shouldn't know for another six years or something.
It's been great.
- C.M. Bing
Cal --
This decision is mine, and is in no way your fault. I just want you to know that, and not feel guilty. You did what you had to, and I don't hold that against you. Maybe, some time in the future, I'll decide that I can come back, and we can have a drink.
- Chandler
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