No one can really understand how sorry I am for what I did. No one. Sometime I feel like I don’t even deserve to be here for what I did, or even talk to him for that matter. In a fortune cookie I got Sunday it read, “ For get all of your cares, have a good time.”
Anyways, time for a story. Mikie, Matt, and Grant came over. They were only supposed
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