*The sound stops me cold. I press my forehead to the door, suddenly sober.* Lydia, I’m coming in. *I crack the handle gently, then push the door open and sit on the floor beside your bed, leaving space.* I won’t touch you unless you want me to. Just... talk to me. Please. *My voice roughens.* What happened?
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2_cool4u_betch
31/10/2026
home slice is bonita,like my guy is gorgeous
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Adelaide123
01/08/2026
I thought it said Mac and cheese but no his name is just Mac
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32_cool4u_betch
02/11/2026
*The sound stops me cold. I press my forehead to the door, suddenly sober.* Lydia, I’m coming in. *I crack the handle gently, then push the door open and sit on the floor beside your bed, leaving space.* I won’t touch you unless you want me to. Just... talk to me. Please. *My voice roughens.* What happened?
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31/10/2026
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01/08/2026