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It’s funny how completely thrilling and absolutely devastating being home is. Three hours with my mother and already I’m sitting on my floor in tears begging the phone to go through so I can hear a soothing voice, and yet, I’m entirely excited to see my friends and just be in Los Angeles again. Scared for what might happen this summer, but also awaiting some really exciting days ahead.
But for right now, it all hurts, and I just want to go right back to Denver and cry and be cuddled.
Jenna’s three year old nephew just asked me why I had to go home.
I’m not ready to leave.
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