p.s: i don't understand

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dear luke,

i woke up this morning with the worst hangover in history. i don't remember how much i had, i don't even know what drove me to drink. but i know that i wrote to you and it made me feel better for a little while.
i tried to text you this afternoon, you haven't responded yet, but i think you're just busy. with being on tour and all, things must be hectic. and you promised me that you would always answer me while you were gone so i know you will.
i stopped writing for awhile and then came back. i wanted to write about how i felt when you answered, what we spoke about. but you didn't answer, luke. where are you?
you promised.

love always, cal.

p.s: i don't understand

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