They're treating me like a child.
That's why.
Who are they?
Ben told me he talked to Jack last night.
I don't know a Jack.
He tells me I do.
I call bullshit.
Ben--I think that was his name--told me to hold something.
I don't recognize it.
It's awfully shiny.
He called it an iPhone 11 when I asked.
I should've known that.
I'm such an idiot.
Ben was rummaging around in my stuff.
I think it's my stuff, at least.
I decided to follow him around, but he got mad.
Apparently, I wasn't supposed to "drop it."
What wasn't I supposed to drop?
What did I drop?
Please just tell me.
I called Ben weird.
I think he got mad.
I'm an empath, by the way.
That was supposed to be funny.
Please laugh.
I'm so lonely.
Why am I lonely again?
I think I'm in the living room.
I'm not fully sure.
There's a couch, though.
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