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hey.
i’m sorry for not going to the library with you to study today.
it’s not that i didn’t want to.
my dad was not feeling well and he got an MC so he came to pick me up, but i forgot to switch on my phone.
i know that, recently, you’re going through a very bad time.
even though you don’t say it, i feel it.
girl, what has happened to you? what happened to the crazy riceball/ momonashi/ frog princess/ pork chop we always knew? is she gone? are you–the moody girl who just mopes around and wants to cry–going to replace her forever?
emo-ing is not going to help you!
your recent posts have been really down and depressing, until that post about us going to the library popped up. and it really made me happy that you were happy. at least then, with your laughter and craziness and also that doughnut.
please don’t be emo again.
i’m sorry for not helping you for the music test,
sorry for not talking to you for so long.
but i promise i’ll make it up all to you.
please don’t be sad anymore.