❝Hello?❞
❝Well, hello there.❞
❝Hi, Chris.❞
❝So we're on first name basis, eh?❞
❝Oh, shut up.❞
❝Gladly.❞
❝You can call me Willow, by the way.❞
❝Willow? As in the willow tree?❞
❝Yep.❞
❝Who'd have thought that you'd have the same name as my favourite type of tree?❞
❝Copycat! That's my favourite tree as well!❞
❝Well then, looks like we have something in common after all.❞
❝Sure do.❞
❝Wait, how old are you again, Willow?❞
❝What do you mean, again, I've never even told you.❞
❝Exactly, you can tell me now then.❞
❝I'm seventeen, bro.❞
❝And so am I. I didn't think I was your bro though.❞
❝Oh, damn.❞
❝What?❞
❝Gotta go, I'm on babysitting duty.❞
❝Alright Willow Tree, don't scare the kids!❞
❝I'll keep that in mind. Later 'gator.❞
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Historia Corta❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old self was thinking writing this tbh, it continues to be up for me to reminisce) #26...
