A 7-Day Hell
I don't know what you'd call 7 days in Hell, maybe boot camp, maybe Purgatory, maybe killing off the weak.
This past week Jon and I had been doing nothing but fighting. We didn't even go to bed together, and one night I didn't at all.
We went to the zoo yesterday (Liddy/Zach/Mike/Meg/Jon/I)and in the morning everything seemed cool, we
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