Kyle's home, safe and sound.
he needed it. he said it himself, too.
he refuses to keep smoking.
i'm so proud of him.
we talked in my car, while i drove
him home from Orland,
and i cried.
i didnt want to, but i cried.
he saw.
he's doing so much better.
he's not jittery.
he's sleeping, making sense.
i wish i could write everything he said
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