Chole

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it was that night.

my thoughts werent straight.

I wanted to call him,

he'd understand,

he always did.

'hello' he groaned

'hi' i whispered

'oh, hey.. what are you doing up so late?'

'i.. i i don't know'

'do you need something..'

'no, no.. i just.. i needed to hear someone else's voice'

'okay'

'okay'

'well, you should go to bed..'

'okay, goodnight'

'goodnight' he whispered

>>>>it was eventually time to reach oblivion<<.