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March 16, 2007
i texted back: "i don't want to watch tv. when you're done let me know."
this went on, without any of it's typical cuteness, until it felt like a text fight. finally i texted: "i don't want to play foolish games. come to kelley's if you want to play."
"i'm on my way. and ooooooooh!" he texted, but i didn't get that one before he came rushing in kelley’s door and grabbed me from behind, holding me tightly for a long, long time and breathing hard into the back of my neck, as if he had run the whole way.