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d'you remember when

we had our first sleepover at my place?
Your mom was working late again.
Your rent went up and she couldn't even afford warm water. We had everything. But my mom didn't want you two to life here.
I'm sorry.
But it was fun when you came over.
We were playing games, we made up  rules that didn't even make sense. But that's us. We're stupid.
One time, we were alone at home, we jumped on the bed until it broke. I blamed the dog. We don't have a dog. She didn't want you here again.
I'm sorry.

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