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Janvāris 28., 2007
coda | 01:48 I was dying because of that event; i hardly volunteered and i am not the one to talk my way out of things, or just talk, i think you know that; but that is the only thing they need of a person there, at the Debates. So i was there, spending every minute i had as if in agony and the girls, they would hardly care. I assume they assumed i'm faking or something, but i was honestly going out of my mind for just about everything i had to do; stammer, mostly. And him.. he would try and calm me, he would take me for a walk, he would care. It took him to be caring for two days to get my love for the rest of his life. Funny thing, emotions. (oh, and the picture's going..)
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