I get all my energy from the pills. I think I would be dead without them. And oh by the way white roses are my favorite flowers. He brings me those all the time. I love him. Even I think that saying that sounds a bit superficial but I really do love him. Life has been good but crazy lately. I blame the pills. Now I go smoke a cigarette on balcony.
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I'm glad he treats you so well. You deserve that.
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