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I feel so tired
and small today.
Are you still there
on the other end?
I don't want to pretend
anymore.
I'm not sure what
I did wrong, but I'm
sorry. Can we stop
being angry at each other?
Talk to me, curse at me,
do whatever you desire,
just stop leaving me
on read, please.
This cold war is killing me.
When are you coming
home tonight? Make it
sometime soon, so far I've
microwaved dinner
at least ten times over
for you.
It's cold outside,
remember to wear
your scarf!
No, I don't feel like
going to the recital.
Can't we stay?
Have you eaten yet?
I don't say it enough,
but I love you, I really do.
Some days I just feel
too hopeless to prove it to you.
I don't remember if
I told you this before, but
I told you this before, but
you really are the bravest
person I know.
When are you coming
back home?
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