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Mom said I can't go to New York. She said it was too far.

Isn't that the first thing I said when you suggested it?

It is. So maybe this isn't gonna work out. I'm sorry. 

Can you give me some space for a few days? I need it. I feel like you're suffocating me with your kind words, your way of getting under my skin. 

And yet, I love it. 

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