It's like yes.
It's, it is, I. You know?
I want, I wanted, yes.
It's hard to. You were
there. And then, I
I don't know. I
saw you there. You
but it's like.
Yes. Because it made
sense. Even if it didn't.
I got it. And you did.
You got it too. With
out having to wonder.
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