notebook entry twelve:

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you lied. you've never lied to any of us, we're your best friends. when richie asked why you were holding my hand, you dropped it like i was some sick weirdo. you said i needed a hand because i fell. i guess a part of you wasn't lying because i did fall, i fell for you. this isn't the time to be making sappy comments so i'll stop. but i hope you know you aren't alone in this, you've always got me. (i guess big bill isn't so big after all. okay, i gotta go for now)
-sincerely, stan your man ♡

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