See what I meant about my feelings not picturing the way I wanted it to be.
R, if I could, I want to tell you everything.
But some things should be kept to myself for the time being.
But I'll tell you the rest, not the conclusion.
Stalker, I want to talk to you soon.
And you'll probably know what it's going to be about.
I love you, baby.
I don't want to be a fool the second time.
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