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I'm here, buddy. I'm worried about you intensely, but in a good way, of course. How are you feeling? Much better, I wholeheartedly hope, and nothing less because I'd never want nothing less. Sorry I wasn't on earlier; my parents, company, shopping, and other things of note solicited much out of me upon caprice. ^^; And buddy, you're never alone, because Tommy and I will never leave you. And sure, we can talk about anything you want. *hugs*
Awww, it's okay. I understand. I was just really starting to get worried about you because you weren't saying much to me anymore. I just hope with all my heart that soon you'll start feeling like yourself again. You should try getting on IRC, we could chat together.
Awwwwwwww, it's okay buddy. But are you doing well? I hope you are with all my heart and I hope to see you soon, because I'll always give the opinion that you mean a lot to me. My voice quivers deep concern whenever you're in pain since you don't deserve any at all. I hope you're in none, because my heart never feels okay whenever any of my friends writhe in any percolating adversity. :-( *hugs comfortingly and securely* Anyway, do whatever you need to do and take care. Hope to see you soon.
Mitch, I haven't heard from you in a while, what's wrong pal? I don't like the looks of your user title. *hugs and comforts* I can't stand to see you so sad. =(
Well, I hope with all my heart that everything will work out for you. You're too special for everything not too. I know your heart could never be of an unfair choosing.
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