forget everything

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Nevermind, forget everything I said. I love Eleanor. So much. She said I'm the best kisser ever. They're really worried about us not being able to see each other much once I get better since she's still in a wheelchair for a couple more weeks and is staying at Will's where Livi is always wanting to hang out with her. And she can't come to camp obviously. I still can't get my license for another 7 months and with the amount of stress Will's under right now it's probably best if I don't do anything that would add to that. I don't know what we'll do but I told her we'll figure out something. She wasn't reassured. I wish I was better at that. It seems like some people always know exactly what to say and I never come up with it in time.

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