-three-hundred-one days after-

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Nevermind. I lied. I am not over you.
I need you...
Please come back...
I miss you so much...
Brian, please...
I miss you so much...
Please come back...
I need you...
I don't think I'll ever be okay again...
Please come back and don't make me suffer for another hundred days. I don't think I could take that. It would kill me...
I miss you.

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