thanks for coming over, even with your busted knee. sorry I cried all over your shirt. and I'm sorry I never told you why I was so upset. You wouldn't have understood, you see. and I don't want your pity. But thanks for trying your hardest not to ask. You busybody, you failed miserably you know. But you tried real hard.. which is kind of funny, looking back now. well. just. thanks for being here for me today.
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