08.02.03 // 3:33 p.m.
I'm here. Again. In the city I loved and missed so much, San Francisco.
The Redhead is at work. My sister and I are wandering around city waiting for him and his roommate to get out so we can go get into some trouble.
It's been nearly a year. Things are different now, a lot different. I didn't sleep in his bed. I slept 20 minutes away at the boy with beautiful hair's house. It's different, but it's okay this way. Definitely.
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