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twenty-six november
eight : oh-nine p.m.
i already want to go back. i am happy here. i am comfortable here. but i'd rather be curled up under the blankets with him.
everyone has so much energy. i can't even move. i don't want to.
and i know it isn't just because i'm sick. i know there is more than that. i just don't want them to find out.