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[imxnotxshort]

They call them midnight snacks, although I wouldn't say that they always happen at midnight. I woke up with this overwhelming urge to -leave-, and really - where can you go at this hour? It would be one thing if I was dressed and hadn't already been in bed. So, I venture to the kitchen - where I slice my thumb, cutting up an apple, and curse before

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[flaming_colonel]

You want to do a lot alone, or shoulder some things on your own. But you seem to forget sometimes there are people who care about you.

Well, I won't aggravate you with this either. I can already see the response of "I'm fine."

[imxnotxshort]

That's- ...not what I meant.

You don't have to worry about -everything-, you know. There are just ... some things I can handle, myself.

I don't know. Forget it.