I know that I shouldn't complain. I have... so many great people.
It's just, if this happened before I know who's cell I would be calling and who would find a way to make me laugh about it and who's mom would be telling her to get off the phone and come downstairs and who I would quickly make plans with to go on a walk that night to talk about it somemore. I don't know who that person is supposed to be now. I don't know who to go to.
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