#165.

You just left after a good long chat.
Amazing how these things work out. One year ago, I was so cut up about you that seeing your name made me feel a little nauseous. That just goes to show the progress we've made. We've seen other people and gotten over each other.
Bahahah, you flirted with me you loser.
Sorry, honey. I'm not falling for it twice.
Call me beautiful as many times as you like.
God that was cocky.
Okay I'm going to stop before this gets any more awkward than it already is.
Night. Sleep tight, everyone. (:

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