I can't sit still. I'm from one room, to another, to another, waiting for the hours to pass by, waiting for a call. Message. Any kind of communication to reconcile these feelings and chase away the butterflies in my chest. My nails are bitten to the end. I actually managed to finish a movie, which was the only thing I could do to keep myself
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