Currently, everything is disturbing me. It all is just rubbing me the wrong way. Even the clicking of my laptop’s own keyboard. I keep thinking back to spring break when I felt this gone, and the only one who noticed was Kris. I spoke to two other very good friends on the phone mid-meltdown, and they did not know. He did though. He persisted to get me on the phone somehow. I know he...
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