As I we drove to the hospital, I decided to text my cutie of an admirer.
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You was mad in that, weren't you? Lol.
Lol. I was pissed. All my mf hard work ain't finna go to waste.
Hahaha. I feel it. So, wyd?
Omw to home depot. I need to pick up envelopes, tape, sharpies and more paper.
Oh. Grab me a camera. I'll pay you for it when I meet you.
Lol. Aight, I gotchu. But when you gone let me see your tattoo?
You ain't seen it yet?
No.
Well, I'll send you a pic. My brother's tattoo guy did an amazing job. It almost looks 3D.
Ooh, kill em. I love a female with tats. ;)
Lol. I swear you go through a struggle.
Yea. But it's w.e. So, I was thinking that I'd get Note #9 to you on HUMP DAY! and then Note #10 on Saturday. ik I said I was gonna make you wait awhile for that one but I'm tired of hiding from you.
Awwwwwwww. That's so sweet. But aye, igtg. We just got to the hospital. I'll text you and let you know what my doctor said.
Kk. Bye, bae. I love you.
I love you too.
