So yesterday I went into the Starbucks for my usual Black Tea Lemonade. And again that woman, her name is April, walked around the counter and hugged me. She handed me a card. They'd got me a card! Pft. If she doesn't stop being kind, I'm going to stop going into Starbucks. I mean, shit, who needs it: crying, hugging, communing with other people. Blech.
Also, and this is in the same lesson number, Clementine has taken to waking up, pointing to the sky, and saying, "Good morning, Oliver!" Likewise, she pats the ground, looks very seriously, and says, "Oliver is doing okay."
People. Pft. If they don't stop being kind to me, I'm going to explode. Do you, by the way, notice the glowing, glowing heart?
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