My doctor said that I'm just getting sicker.
I can tell, thanks.
I also couldn't care less.
You haven't texted me at all.
I've become worried.
I sent a DM to Ashton.
I wanted to see if you were okay.
I had to.
"Could you FaceTime me?"
That was his reply.
Of course, I agreed although confused.
I slipped on my brown wig, saved his number, and I FaceTimed him.
