3:56 pm
To Dylan:
uh
To Dylan:
so...
To Dylan:
did i, like, do something?
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4:28 pm
From Dylan:
do something?
To Dylan:
i mean, you know. we just haven't texted as much. and you didn't tell me that you were staying with your mom
From Dylan:
tolf you, didn't think it was a big deal?
From Dylan:
told**
To Dylan:
it kind of is?
To Dylan:
you're my best friend? it's kind of important to me that i see you?
To Dylan:
i guess it's just not important to you then.
From Dylan:
don't do that. that's not fair
To Dylan:
what's not fair is you not telling me
From Dylan:
i'm not going to text you if you're going to do this right now
To Dylan:
it's not like you've been texting me lately anyway
Read 4:46 pm
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To Dylan:
be that way, then.
Read 4:52 pm
VOUS LISEZ
To Dylan
NouvellesTo Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [D...
