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I don't really have words to thank Callum Andrews for what he did for me today.
I don't have words to thank him for all he does either.
I'm not very good at living life, but he makes it so much easier. He is always there for me. I get so upset sometimes I think he's abandoning me, but he never does. Not really. I don't think I deserve him. I'm a grade one wanker. I get so scared. About everything. About losing him, about school, about weather or not eatting a piece of bread, an apple and a piece of cheese as breakfast and lunch combined makes me fat.
I think he'll be there to hold my hand when I get there. When I get happy.