He shows up hugging…say something smilely…just normal.
He gifted.
I leave it on the desk.
In the room. It’s just a room, you look at it, stand up, approach, turn that thing or cut it.
“See me tonight”
So…I hate those things, it’s to gift him, bring it to him.
After that time, I for sure despite every single time looking at it.
They know so much…
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