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12:28 Early Sunday Afternoon Soon, Yet so Very Far Away I would have loved for you to protect me from the booming thunder and the jagged, energetic lightning last night as the rain poured down upon this place. I want you to be my protection always. In return, I'll protect you. Dear November, Please be wonderful. Best Wishes, Teresa ----------------- 9:54 p.m. I am scared. very very scared. you made a mistake and I'm going to pay. i hope you fix it before I get slaughtered.
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oh.
Its so Supremely not fun, I just work and hang out with my lame brother. but I made the choice and I have to work at least a month before I can come home. maybe by then I will have a reason to stay.
i hope all is well x
That was a song from Les Miserables in my journal btw. Was stuck in my head and related to my thoughts. Sorry to confuse you. hehe What are you scared of? OK. I love ya, buh bye!