gah. that's all i can say. i come back home as often as i can because i hate school and i love it here. i love it because i can see you, even if i cant talk to you i can know youre happy. thats all i need. youre happy. i couldnt ruin that. not that i could if i wanted to. i miss you terribly. i couldnt even cry about it at all. i wouldnt let myself
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