[To: Philip🦁🦁]
[Sent at 5:19 AM]
Yes, I'm up. I've been up. I've been up for what feels like days.
I'm sorry I've been ignoring you, but I see no easier way to let you cope.
You were right, Phil, I truly didn't want to hear that.
But I'm not mad.
I know you don't choose who you love, and I can't even pretend to be angry with you.
Part of me knew. Part of me noticed the looks you gave me.
But all of me ignored them.
I'm sure we can make this work, Phil. I'm sure we don't need to stop this incredible friendship.
Besides, you never know what could happen. I know this isn't a movie or a book, but I could change my mind.
I'm not saying I have, but I've been known to have a mildly bipolar personality.
Who knows what it will change next, yeah?
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[To: Philip🦁🦁]
[Sent at 5:39 AM]
Wait, Phil, you're up? And you read my text?
I don't want to be a bother, but why did you ignore it?
I gave you time, waiting to see if you would send a late text. But it's been nearly 20 minutes, is everything ok?
I don't want to lose my best friend, and I know you don't, either.
So, please, try to make this work.
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