by Friday, my cold (or whatever it had been) was pretty much gone. My cat seemed a lot happier now that I wasn't sick, but I could tell that he enjoyed your company.
you told me you were relieved that I was better. This time, I asked you why you were relieved.
you did not answer. You just left.

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Red String (joshler)
FanfictionJosh works at Starbucks. Tyler doesn't even know his name.