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Sep. 27th, 2007 05:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
writefictionPlease stop calling when my mom isn't home so I have to answer the phone and talk to you.
It's awkward to talk to you anymore.
I don't like it.
But I miss how it used to be.
When Emilie was alive.
It wasn't awkward.
It's awkward to talk to you anymore.
I don't like it.
But I miss how it used to be.
When Emilie was alive.
It wasn't awkward.
