We were friends again. Talking, joking around, telling stories; like nothing had happened.
I'm keeping this person's identity a secret.
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My Dream Book
Random"Should I make a dream book?" "No I shouldn't." "Why shouldn't I?" "Because it's gonna be fucking embarrassing!" "Your fucking embarrassing." "Fuck you!" "What time" "..." "..." "..." "Bitch I'm making that dream book."
October 27
We were friends again. Talking, joking around, telling stories; like nothing had happened.
I'm keeping this person's identity a secret.
