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August 16, 1995.

it was mid august, i headed up north for about two weeks to see family. it was really good for me, especially since i hadn't seen them in about a year.

i walked off the plane and the humidity hit me, it was so hot in chicago.

i went to the carousel of the airport and collected my luggage. i was so tired.

it was about 9:00 at night, i waited outside. doug was supposed to pick me up.

him and i had been sort of on and off throughout the summer.

i didn't hear much from him.

it was classic doug though.

i went to a pay phone back in the airport, i tried calling doug's house phone, the hospital, nothing.

it was almost midnight when i finally came back home to my apartment. i took a taxi back home.

i listened to the messages on my phone, it was doug

"hey y/n, i know you're probably listening to this when you finally get home but im sorry i couldn't pick you up today from the airport, had a patient i had to take care of"

beep.

i sighed. 

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