So much has happened this week. I don't even know who I am anymore. There's a boy. There's a boy who felt me up in Cobb in December. Tonight I had to yell at him. Then when we met at Reynold's Club tonight he told me he was sorry for everything he had done and that he wanted us to be on good terms. Then, at the Shoreland he stood behind me
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