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She pressed her hand over her mouth. 'Stop it! Don't make me laugh. Laughing hurts. A lot.'
âSorry,â he rolled his eyes , âIâll stop being funny,â
She pressed her hand over her mouth. 'Stop it! Don't make me laugh. Laughing hurts. A lot.'
âSorry,â he rolled his eyes , âIâll stop being funny,â
She frowned slightly. 'Just until I get my voice back, okay? Serious people bore me.'
Lillian smiled slightly, she didn't want him to control it completely. At the same time he shouldn't try too.
She frowned slightly. 'Just until I get my voice back, okay? Serious people bore me.'
âYeah I wouldnât stand a chance being serious all the time,â
She smiled and kissed his cheek. 'Good!'
Lillian smiled slightly, she didn't want him to control it completely. At the same time he shouldn't try too.
He didnât want her to have to worry about him and her own stuff.
She smiled and kissed his cheek. 'Good!'
(Iâm sleeping. Night! Iâll try to come back soon)
(Night!)
âHow long until your throat allows you to speak,â
(Okay night!)
Oh it was way too late for that. Lillian was used to her own shit, and worrying about Darren was something she was quite used to by now.
âHow long until your throat allows you to speak,â
'Not sure. Could take a few days. But that's doubtful.'
(Happy Thanksgiving everyone!)
(Happy Tanksgiving!)
(Happy thanksgiving kiddos)
(Okay night!)
Oh it was way too late for that. Lillian was used to her own shit, and worrying about Darren was something she was quite used to by now.
He didn't mind someone looking out for him every now and again and how could he complain? It seemed all he ever did was worry about Lillian so not letting her worry wouldn't be fair, would it?
âHow long until your throat allows you to speak,â
'Not sure. Could take a few days. But that's doubtful.'
"Wow, hopefully the Ibuprofen will take the swelling down,"
(Crawls up from the pits of hell I live bitches!)
'Hopefully. But that's in a worst case scenario, it probably won't take that long. I hope it doesn't, I don't want to have to deal with your complaining.' She smiled a little.
(It live as wellâŚ)
'Hopefully. But that's in a worst case scenario, it probably won't take that long. I hope it doesn't, I don't want to have to deal with your complaining.' She smiled a little.
"Ouch, I don't complain that much,"
(Yeet!)
(Okay night!)
Oh it was way too late for that. Lillian was used to her own shit, and worrying about Darren was something she was quite used to by now.
He didn't mind someone looking out for him every now and again and how could he complain? It seemed all he ever did was worry about Lillian so not letting her worry wouldn't be fair, would it?
No it wouldnât be. Lillian would worry about him until she couldnât anymore.
'That's what you think.'
(Is NFL Football the highlight of thanksgiving⌠yeah kinda)
(Just a little. For us it's more the whole we're making everyone play the games we never play.)
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