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(1) Missed Call at 3:33 AM
Unknown Number: So Ben asked me about your number today. Well, me and another handful of people. I thought it didn't matter to you who I am?
North Jones: It doesn't.
North Jones: But I just want to see if this is some sick joke.
Unknown Number: Would you be able to cope with that better than realizing maybe, this could be help?
Unknown Number: It's okay, North. I wouldn't know the answer either. But I'll clear up everything and say I'm here to help you get that answer and I hope it's the one that leads you to live long and happy.
North Jones: What's your gain in this?
Unknown Number: Maybe we used to know one another, maybe not. But whatever my gain is from this, it's knowing that you get better.
North Jones: I don't have a problem, if that's what you're implying.
Unknown Number: You know, usually people suffering from depression deny it to other people.
North Jones: I stand corrected. Maybe I do have a problem and it's you.
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