to: andrea
from: nash
I'm sorry
to: andrea
from: nash
Please stop ignoring me
to: andrea
from: nash
Come on,
I know you see my text
to: andrea
from: nash
Stop ignoring me,
Please!
to: andrea
from: nash
Just,
Stop being mad,
And let me talk for a couple minutes
to: andrea
from: nash
Ugh,
Goodnight Andrea
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Cuts.
Historia Cortai drew a butterfly on my wrist, in hopes that this feeling would no longer persist, but things got bad and i started to cry, so the butterfly on my wrist had to die. once again i tried to set myself free, but it seems my thoughts have stolen the ke...
