Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.
I hate my phone.
It didn't send Vincent his text.
(deep breaths)
GAH! Now I feel horrible.
He's not upset, but still--I am.
I love texting him every morning before school.
:(
It feels odd without it.
I hate my phone.
It didn't send Vincent his text.
(deep breaths)
GAH! Now I feel horrible.
He's not upset, but still--I am.
I love texting him every morning before school.
:(
It feels odd without it.
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