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Taylor -

I hung up the phone. Meredith leaped on my lap. I wonder how he's doing. I got up to make some macaroni for lunch. As I crept down the stairs, I heard laughing outside. "Damn it! Not the paparazzi I'm not in the mood." Escaped from my mouth. I looked out the window. Is he looking out his window hoping for me like I'm hoping for him?

It wasn't Ed or the paparazzi. It was Abigail. I ran downstairs and hid behind a flower pot on the porch. When she walked up to ring the doorbell I must've scared her really badly because she screamed and fell down. I wonder who's at Ed's door. "Abi!" we hugged. We went inside and ate some macaroni. "What are you doing here?" I asked utterly surprised.

She explained that she was visiting New York with her parents and thought she'd stop by. We talked but all I could think about was Ed. I excused myself for a moment and ran to the bathroom to text him. I didn't want to be rude after all.

When I came back we talked and she eventually left. I had the rest of my evening to miss Ed.

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