I took a tea break. Beside me sat Rambo, gazing into my soul with eyes full of question, so I hugged him, and squeezed him close, and whispered that I want him right here with me forever. A look like terror flitted across his face; he shook free of my grip and proceeded to the next room to comment on a YouTube video my mom was watching.
Masha is in the city with a new boy. I hope they fall in love.
"She is a child and a mannequin and death. I can't hate that."
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