25:

Dear you,

I have to admit things are starting to lose their color and all these songs are beginning to sound the same.

I'm finding that these little stories i save for the weekends might not really make any sense.

How are you doing? What did you eat for lunch? Did you find a good spot on your train this morning? Did you see anything funny on your way home?

It's too quiet now.

Heeey.

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