I was going through my mobile just a moment ago and I finally found what you typed in on that Monday.
The one phone call; fingers entwined, hugs ensued, waist invasion in controlled silence. It was a short one week, but it was sweet nonetheless. Imprinted in my mind is your constant usage of "stupid!", the incredibly loud puffing of your reds, and of course, your favourite colour. The ending was one we thought we wouldn't see so soon. It was not called for, was not the way you wanted, but it became for the better. Thanks for the Minimum week.
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