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Hi darling.

don't call me like that...

Okaaaaay. Hi Marie.

better now.

I see that you're not so happy today, duh? Or maybe in the mornings.

i'm preparing myself for the funeral.

True... so sorry.

don't mind.

So i'm leaving, i don't wanna entertain you.

if i feel okay, i'll write you later.

Hope so.

sure.

Sure.

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