Wrong Number
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Hey, Wis. I really miss you. I can say a thousand times sorry, but it doesn't change what I did. Please give me another chance.
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Hello? Wis, please don't block me out! I made a mistake!
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Who the hell is this???
Oh, crap! Wrong number!
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