So let's skip ahead to that Monday after school.
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Right after school is when I usually see Steve on Twitch streaming, and I always Skype called him. I called him and it was going well, until I realized that I had to leave the next day to go on vacation for about 2 and a half weeks. That realization set my mood quite low.
"Hey Steve?" I asked in a gloomy tone.
"Yea? What's wrong?" He asked back.
(A/N: I don't remember exactly what we said so I'm kinda just writing what I remember. If that makes any sense.)
"I have to leave tomorrow for vacation." I said quietly, almost in a whisper.
"Oh..." He said sadly. "Two and a half weeks."
"Yup, two and a half weeks." That really put us in a really depressed mood.
We put that aside, until that night of February 9, 2015. We were on a Skype voice call all night, even though we both fell asleep for about 10-20 minutes at times. We didn't care that we fell asleep. We stayed up all night because we wanted to talk as much as possible before I had to leave that Tuesday morning.
We talked until I had to leave for school. We weren't happy campers.
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