I messed up the Fourth of July. Again. I don't know what's wrong with me, but whatever it is, I'm genuinely sorry for it. I'm sorry for making Spencer so frustrated. I'm sorry for being irritated over little things. I'm sorry for being so needy for attention and not being able to laugh like everybody else. I'm sorry for not being understanding. It
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