09:55 pm
Jan Nowak: i'm sorry
Gin Bosch: where did that come from?
Jan Nowak: nowhere
Gin Bosch: oh
Jan Nowak: how are you?
Gin Bosch: idk
Jan Nowak: why is that?
Gin Bosch: well you tell me
Jan Nowak: what are we even talking about?
Gin Bosch: for god's sake, just leave it
Jan Nowak: what the hell?
Read: 10:15 pm
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10.000 km
Short Story"In nights like this is when I miss you the most." © xlarryfeels.
