Yes, the big fire truck at the homecoming was for me. We were getting out of john's car to walk into the school and my highheel turn and i sliced the side of my foot on some glass. Blood was gushing out of it and I swear I almost fainted. John went and got the police who called the fire truck and they checked me and wrapped my foot around and me,
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You know, whatever happens, happens. I'm not going to waste time worrying about things anymore. All is well though, I love how things are going. I'm filling in the empty spaces, where you left your mark
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