Mar. 16
Dear Corinne,
I hardly slept at all last night. I cried. Dad brought me tea, then left me to my own sorrow. I texted Collin thirteen times, then decided to call him.
I listened to the phone ring and go to voice mail three times before he picked up.
Collin: This had better be good.
Me: ...
Collin: What is it, Leigh? It's three in the morning!
Me: ...do you hate me?
Collin: You've got to be kidding me.
Then he hung up.
Love,
Leigh
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