Drunk-calls
I just received one of the most random drunk-calls ever. It was from an old friend of mine who never drank and always tried to lead the best life. I was kind of shocked to hear him in that kind of state. Anyway, he proceeded to tell me this, “I regret everyday what I did to you because you know, you could have been mine right now. And I’m so stupid and I hated myself for months because of what I did. I just wanna let you know that I miss you, a lot. And I don’t care what anyone else says about you, you’re fucking amazing. You can make anyone laugh and you’re so cute, look at you. You never did me wrong but I chose to hurt you and I’m sorry, okay? Cee, are you happy? I just want you to be happy. I think you just try to tell yourself that you’re happy but at the end of the day, you and I both know you’re not. Even though it seems like you have such a fun and eventful life, I know you’re pretty empty. I love you, take care.”
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