Day 30

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I got sick today. I didn't go to work.

The house used to be filled with life, now it's like you.

DEAD

Mallory invited me to a the First Summer on the Beach this Friday, I couldn't say no.

I'll come see you directly after work and then I'll have to go.

I hope that it won't become like that every Friday.

The question lingers on the back of my mind, but work helps to push it back into the corner though.

This one guy Nathaniel, has been in there every morning. He mentioned he's back from college and working for his uncle this summer.

His uncle was my father's best friend.

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