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Feb 2017
Look, I'll be there, okay?
Friday morning.
Won't be late
Nope, not this time
I promise.

Why do you give me that look?
Don't worry, trust me
I've got this
I'll remember
everything, always.

You're doubting me aren't you...
You don't have to
There's no need
This time is completely different
Just relax.

Again? Stop that.
We've gone over this
I told you
You have nothing to worry about.
No, nothing at all.
kaycog
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kaycog
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