reguardless of the girl, or the story, or the problem. it doesnt make sense. nothing i say ever makes sense. its always "out there" and ridiclous. why? some pretty ridiclous things happen... and they always seem to happen to me. im sorry you dont think my story checks out. was i accepting of nicole sending me the texts? yah, was i writing back? no. and at the end there, i just wanted to see my phone... but you can be mad, thats fine because later tonight things will be quite alright.
reguardless of the troubles,
i love you.
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