I'm sitting in nicole's room. I'm semi-stable. She's talking about how her boyfriend didn't want her oreos. Oh well. I say. there is a picture of them on her desk. it's framed in black. he's wearing a black leather jacket, and she's wearing the scarf I knitted for her for her birthday. we just agreed that it was okay that we were pretty
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