Wednesday, 17th August 2016
"Who's getting married and why were you so sad about it?"
"Wow, you don't beat around the bush do you?"
"Stop changing the subject and tell me."
"Why should I?"
"Because I don't like it when the people I care about are hurt."
"You care about me?"
"Of course I do! You're my best friend silly! Now answer my question."
"Oh, that kind of care...Yeah I totally knew that..."
"You're not answering my question.."
"It was my sister and her getting married means she's leaving me with Dad."
"How about your mother?"
"She's dead."
"Was she pretty?"
"Ye–wait why does that even matter?"
"Right. Sorry, continue on.."
"Apology accepted, anyways..My dad isn't exactly a nice guy in fact he's very scary at cer–you know what? I don't even know why I'm telling a stranger this. Bye."
"Wait! Dontae!"
"....."
"Reason seven: so I can help you."
Call Ended 8:22pm

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