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2:09 amLynne
Okay wow, I haven't texted this number in forever like ajfjsjdjd.
Anyways it's like 2 am in New York rn and I was like, "oh lemme check up on you".It's so stupid Ik, it's been like a year since I left n I broke like 2 promises.
1. "I promise to text you when I land"
2. "I promise we'll still talk"
Yea sorry ab that :(( but I kinda wanted to write a thank u letter? Okay well not a letter, but a text (obviously) about what u taught me.But before I get into that, how are u? Like are u still studying psychology or did u drop that to peruse music? I kinda hope it's the second one. Like u would always talk about music, like oK dAmN we get it, u can drop some sick beats, no need to flex. I could never do that, dancing and singing was more than enough for me.
Which reminds me,
remember how u took me to dance? Probably not bc it's been forever, but u taught me to be more open to things, and ur right, the world does have a lot to offer. Like New York has amazing food ahdhshdh (u should visit some time btw.)I kinda forget what we did on Wednesday from time to time, but then everything kinda smacks me, like when I accidentally face planted into the trampoline that night. Btw that shit hurted like a beech, but that night u taught me that bad things happen but for good reasons. Or to not be pessimistic. wait no I lied.
Even thought u did teach me all that, u mainly taught me to be curious. Like imagine if I didn't come outside to my backyard? ALSO UR STILL A HOE FOR JUMPING MY FENCE W/O MY PERMISSION.
N ee ways, I miss u laughing at me. I don't think I ever told u, but ur laugh is kinda cute.On to Thursday, I don't rlly think u taught me much that day, or maybe u did, I'm just big dumb yk? WAIT YOU DID TEACH ME SOMETHING SJFJSJD, u taught me to appreciate the little things. Yk like the metro bus rides, the paintings at the museum, bc u were like "small shit matters, bc then it makes big things mean something " and boy u were right.
You're actually kinda always right, it may have been ur inner psychologist tho. I'd sign u up as mine 10/10, that's if ur still into that stuff.Friday was a big oofie. Do u remember any of it? Lemme give u a hint, ur kangaroo ass stole my first kiss. Like BiTcH wTf. Jk I may or may not have enjoyed it ;). U taught me to live a little that day and I think out of all the things u taught me, that's my favorite one. Like ur such a wise old man. I miss ur lips from time to time though.
I wonder if u remember any of this. Like do u remember us? Or like remember the things the way I do? Or as good as I remember them?
Probably not n tbh that's understandable, but Saturday u taught me to live in the moment. U need to stop kissing me off guard btw, like u always knew how to make me combust in like 0.82758 seconds. Shits not cool.
Ty for making me feel better even tho u were sad too. I wish I was good with words as u were.Like I'm such a rambler. U kinda got me to be more social n that helps a lot in NY bc yk, LOTS of ppl.
Anyways, last but not least Sunday, I never got to ask u how u felt ab me or what we were.Did you fall for me like I fell for you? Do u think ab me now? You should've NOT been a pussy bitch n told me. SMH.
The Curiosity still lingers in me tho. I blame u. But also don't. U kinda just triggered it, but u taught me to say goodbye and to let go. Kinda a sad lesson, like idek why I'm crying rn typing this.
lmaoaoaoao ihy.But I rlly appreciate the things u did for me in that last week I was in Toronto. I don't think I've ever had so much fun since, or gone out as much. Or star gazed, or slow danced. Or yk do all the things we did.
I always wonder what you're doing now, maybe u have someone new? I kinda hope not. Maybe I fell in love with u? I always ask myself, even now, bc I rlly do think I lost the bet we made, but we never settled it. Not officially anyways.
Idk if I fell in love with u or the idea of falling in love with u. Does that make sense? Idk, I'm kinda sleepy tho. So I think I'll text u again if u answer, u better bc I spent like 20 mins typing this shit out. >:((
Ty for everything,
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SORRRYYY GUYSSSS, did u guys cry? I kinda almost did ngl.
I rlly wanted to throw in that plot twist hehdhdh. Forgive me pls.Also the title for this chapter is "Un Merci" which translates to "A Thank you" bc it's a thank you from Lynne to Chan ab what he gave her within the week they spent together.
Anyways, it ain't over justttt yet. I still have like 2 chapters left.
I hope u guys enjoyed this story as much as I did, even tho it probably got boring at some parts :((
Ty for reading & sticking around this long <33
p.s
Any errors in the message Lynne sent are meant to be there bc she's tired & it's a text so it's not perfect.
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