Just wondering why sometimes I am incredibly lonely, but other times I feel like all I need in this entire world is the couch, teevee, some books, and Holden.
Why do I insist on giving in to lonliness? I don't need to follow him home; I don't need a ride in his car; I don't need him to call me five times in a row; I don't need his drunk hand on the
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