Hey. It's me. I know we don't talk anymore but I wanted to let you know that even if your upset with me that I've always got a spare room. We don't have to talk, you can just stay the night. I know the court stuff can be rough but if you need to get away from your family for a night, just text me. No questions asked.
I'm sorry we don't talk anymore but I still think it's for the best. I don't hate you though, and my guest bedroom is always open.
Yeah. I just wanted to tell you that. Sorry.
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Of Things Unsaid
Thơ caText messages that were never sent, stories never written, and things that never saw the light of day. An abstract short story and poetry collection that take both true events and fictional ones into one book. Book by Addison Snow.
