that things are back to normal with us, and us, and us, not us. I'm really glad I've met you, and gotten close to you these recent days. I'm really happy you've realized what I've seen all along, and are finally agreeing with me now. I'm so tickled to be spending this tonight with you, and hopefully tomorrow night. But with you, I couldn't even care. Not at all.
Things are going good. Things are going too good. This upcoming weekend should be great. Spending Friday night (hopeful) with my best friend. Spending the night on Saturday with my other close friend. I know I've told you this so much, but I couldn't be happier that we're spending time together again.
People people people, oh people.
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