Maybe that last oe was a slight exaguration.
Things just suck right now.
And I wanted the comfort that I'm used to get from him.
I'm sick of people leaving my life, and I want him back in the general outer layers.
But I don't want him so close that he's forever in my pocket.
But that's not going to happen anyway, so don't get your panties in a bunch.
Just, frick.
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