9 years ago
Thursday, October 15, 2009
There is just no way to title it....
Ok God. So I'm having a really hard time not thinking that you must totally hate me..... You gotta help me understand this one. Cause Im not and Im starting to feel a little (actually a lot) picked on. At any other time in my life, this would be nothing. But this is everthing, now. How do I fix it? How do I weather it? And what will it do to Reed?
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Emily,
What is going on. I feel terrible because I have bailed on you and now I am moving. If you ever want to get out of town and come to Thatcher. come on up. Let me know what I can do.
What's going one, Em? You know I'm always just an email or phone call away. I wish I was closer, but you know I'm always here for you. Love ya!
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