From Dylan:
thank you for coming today
To Dylan:
you don’t have to thank me for that dyl
From Dylan:
ok
From Dylan:
are we okay?
From Dylan:
i don’t like fighting with you
From Dylan:
because then i don’t have anyone to talk to
From Dylan:
that sounds very selfish but i don’t mean it like that
To Dylan:
i know that you don’t mean it like that and i guess that yeah we’re okay
To Dylan:
you’ve just got to realize that while you’re very important to me, i still have other things going on
To Dylan:
and i’ve got to realize not to be an ass when responding about it
From Dylan:
i don’t think you were an ass. you were frustrated.
To Dylan:
emotions don’t equal excuse
To Dylan:
they equal reason but not excuse
From Dylan:
you’re right, again
From Dylan:
my mom said she doesn’t like leaving me home alone so much. she also wants me to see a counselor.
To Dylan:
do you want to see a counselor?
From Dylan:
i don’t know. i don’t want to tell a stranger my problems because i have a lot of them but maybe it will be good. i think my mom is scheduling an appointment soon. i’ll let you know
To Dylan:
definitely tell me how it goes
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To Dylan
Short StoryTo Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [D...