Eighty Two Spams

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Taylor wasn't in his hospital room.

I panicked before asking the nurses.

"Is Taylor here?"

"No.. He-"

"WHERE IS HE,1?1?1)1??1"

"Don't worry. He will be back in thirty minutes. He needed counseling."

I am less worried than I was earlier.

At least he's getting help.

I know I'm the reason for him burning down the house.

I want to know how though.

Matt started spam texting.

I heard like seven rings in one second.

WHERE.

ARE.

YOU.

SHAWN WYD.

BOY IM WORRIED.

YOU KNOW YOU MEAN A LOT TO ME.

INFORM ME DUDE.

- Shawn

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