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emily took me to her office and i sat next to her on her couch for a few hours. she tried to get me to talk about everything i could possibly want to talk about, knowing that if she left me alone with my thoughts nothing good would come. but that just made me think more about my thoughts.

 rossi insisted on driving me home.

"don't worry about your car. i'll drive it back to your place later!" he said with a proud smile and nod. i murmured a drowsy 'thank you' although i wasn't thinking about my car. i was thinking about you, 

 who did this to you,

and what i was going to do to them when i found them.

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