night 20

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voicemail received-

"i know i said i hate you lu, and that was a lie. but please stop being a dick. i miss hearing your voice. i might be wandering the streets tonight at 1 am, and i know you get off work soon, so i might see you. emphasis on the might. i dunno. everything is dumb. i'm dumb, you're dumb, my cats are dumb. i dunno. it's late. i need sleep. i have a black eye. i haven't been to school in a couple of days. you know this already. nothing makes sense anymore. i could probably die tonight and you wouldn't notice. you must really hate me to not answer your phone. that's fine. i can live with that. it's late, i'm not making sense, am i? i'll just leave you to do whatever, i won't bother you anymore tonight. sorry."

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