It's the Ides of March, a day that may hold no significance unless you like your Shakespeare or your history; a day that's supposed to be fraught with bad luck, after Caesar's end at the hands of Brutus. Other people aren't superstitious; personally, I always have been. I'm superstitious without even great belief in something much more than that,
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You're all the better for moving on like you are, I'm really proud of you.
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I'm glad you're warming up.
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Which is a neat way of avoiding the topic at hand. I'll call, I want to talk to you and Lily both.
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I have to remind myself of that all the time.
I feel so lost and out of touch with your life right now. I wish there was something I could do or say to help.
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