Chapture twenty three : Absence

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Dear god,

I haven't talked to jagger sense the night at his house.

He tried talking to me, I just ignored him.

I haven't seen Taylor either.

I still play in the same spot in the subway that I always play.

I haven't talked to anyone in about a week.

I miss her.

I need her.

Always,

Bree

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