Hey it's Caleb. Sorry I missed your call. I'm probably out doing something stupid with my friends. Leave a message and I'll call you back when I can.
my therapist finally gave my phone back. she said i could still call.
"it's her form of healing. it could last for years." blah blah.
look. im sorry. for blaming you, and getting mad.
you aren't selfish.
you were just trying to conquer the unconquerable.
and im sorry i wasn't there when you needed me.
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Teen Fiction"Hey it's Caleb. Sorry I missed your call. I'm probably out doing something stupid with my friends. Leave a message and I'll call you back when I can." Copyright 2017 © skylarwrites_ All Rights Reserved.