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"...Oh my sweet little gusher… that's the last thing I want…"
"...What I want is for that to happen again and again…"
"...On every surface of every room in this house…"
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"...Jetttttaaaa…"
"...baby girlllll, don't worry about drowning me. I'm a great swimmer."
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Memories of the past kept creeping into my dreams, which made it very hard to sleep… and it had been two months ago.
Not sleeping made it very hard to study…
Not studying made it very hard to… college.
Fuck.
And it's not like I didn't like the dreams, but they were nothing but a painful reminder of how much I had screwed up my life.
I had concluded with the fact that I would probably never speak to Alex again, but I figured, eventually, Nicky would accept my olive branch. I was wro
