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May 20, 2004
I'm so angry and frustrated that at three in the morning, right after I left, I call your phone; you answer, and that surprises me, because you have been making a point of not answering – but anyway, you answer, and I ask what you want from me, and you say you don't know, and I yell YES YOU DO KNOW WHY ARE YOU SO AFRAID TO SAY IT, and then you say it, and then you start to cry, and then I start to feel bad, and then you say you'll call but I know somehow it'll be a struggle.