Shit.

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[It's been a week?]

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The ground is moving.

It feels weird.




Ann told me good morning.

I said thank you.






Apparently, I'm in a car.

There's a dog on my lap.

It's oddly happy.


I like it.






Ann told me we're heading to a therapist.

I don't know why I need a therapist.

I don't want Ann to be sad, so I stayed still.


She seems happier now.

A guy named Jack is in the drivers seat.

He's fucking massive.


He looks very tense.






Ann keeps glaring at him.

I'm not laughing.

I swear I'm not laughing.


Nevermind.

I am.






The Jack guy looks miserable.

It's hilarious.


To me, at least.


He probably doesn't share the same sentiment.






Ann says we're here.

I don't know where "here" is.

I don't recognize anything.

I don't recognize anything.

I don't recognize anything.

I don't recognize anything

I don't recogni



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