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the aftermath


The world blew up.

And my heart stopped because K worked in 7 World Trade, and I couldn't find him... until around 3 that afternoon. So after that, we started talking again. And I was happy for that. I had missed him. But our conversations were still strained, awkward... and now they're non-existant again. I dunno... he's like the least of my problems right now.