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Whatever I say, whatever I do... Oh, crap. I lost my train of thought. Choo-choo. You know what? I have homework to do, so I'm going to mope later. God. Anyway, totally psyched about Sam coming over tomorrow (that'd be friday...) because I have a bunch of stuff to show him. Plus, I miss the crap out of him. GOD! How can this BEEE!? I MISS you so GOD DAMN MUCH!! How long has it been? Oh yeah... FIVE DAYS!!! What am I, ADDICTED to you? Well... you're fun to be around. And you fix my problems... and my brain... and my life. Plus, I want to work out with you. That'd be hot. So, I'll turn on the fan and stuff. Anyway, I miss you very x7 much, Sam, and I'm very glad that I can see you again. The stories, the laughter, I LOVE it! Sweet! Time for homework. Damn. Hey, my cake's done. Oop, or should I say, YOUR cake. Oooh... yep, I should. Made it JUST for you. Because I care about you more than life.

(A soft and simple sound becomes my dream that becomes your song. But I couldn't let it stand as it was. I added the might and power of EVERYTHING that I am! One of my better compositions, indeed. Cary told me that what I did couldn't be done. Well, I did it. I made the impossible, possible, just you for. I love you.)

-Chris Duarte