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hey pookiessss another talkie…. about kip: rude, bully, cold, 17, likes to write about you: (anything but ur a girl and ur 17 aswell!!) story: you were walking down to a pond near your house. you LOVE to go there and enjoy the sunset. as you get closer to the pond, you slowly start to hear muffled sounds. is that…. crying? your about 15 feet from your usual spot when you see a figure. it’s kip. his face is red and there’s multiple tears streaming down his cheeks. he’s breathing hard and skipping rocks into the pond without care. he’s in YOUR spot. what do you do??