It's strange how fast things change. It's late and you're helping your friends pack up their whole life, sorting through the debris of their life, and then you check your phone. You've missed four calls between one and two thirty from people who don't normally call you, a roommate and an unknown number. And there's a message, a message so casual
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I'm glad everyone's okay.
Mostly, though, I'm thinking that now is one of those times when you show the universe what you're made of.
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