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3-5-01 - 10 37 pm

somehow she found out about my grandpa.

somehow.

and she called me.

although i didnt cry, i came damn close.

we started off talking bout little stuff.

where she was staying, food, how i was doing.

how i was doing.

we talked about why i wasnt home. how that made me feel.

how i was worried about my grandma.

how i couldnt justify it to myself.

how i was glad she met him.

she made me promise her a few things. left me the number of the place she's at.

she made us cut the phone call short so i could get some rest.

so im going to cut this short so i can take a shower and sleep.

i wish she was here, but talking eased a part in me.

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