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Everleigh
I hope Michael’s okay.
I mean, I know he’s not, really, but how could he be? The poor guy finally writes something he’s excited about and loses it in the same weekend. What pieces of s**t people can be! On some level I feel a little guilty because he lost his computer on his way to see me. I know that he was just forgetful because he was excited—so was I—and that one careless move on his part cost him a story. Hopefully he’ll remember what he wrote and can recover it.
He said he was going to use one of the other guys’ computers to try and recover whatever he could on the way home from memory, I just hope he isn’t so bummed about it that it takes away from his ability to write. I guess we’ll see.
What I’m really sad about is how our night ended. That was the best s*x I’ve
