Apparently you didn't notice but I aggressively fended off every single person who wanted to talk about why I came back like a hollow-eyed murderer because I didn't think it was their business.
You don't know that. You haven't seen all the same crap as me. I can figure this out with or without your approval
[ There are a lot of things he thinks to say: "I should've just kept you in the dark about this," "Why do all these conversations turn sour," and "Don't you do this, not now."
It isn't as dramatic as it would be over the phone, but Sam doesn't send any more texts. He puts the phone down, scrubbing his face with his hands, and heads out of his room to think.
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They can't do anything. You can barely do anything.
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You don't know that. You haven't seen all the same crap as me. I can figure this out with or without your approval
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Maybe you really shouldve kept a lid on it a little longer.
You know what? Whatever, Sam.
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It isn't as dramatic as it would be over the phone, but Sam doesn't send any more texts. He puts the phone down, scrubbing his face with his hands, and heads out of his room to think.
Crap only seems to beget more crap, lately. ]