It's me. My car is dead & my phone is gone, too. It's getting dark, it's always getting dark, & all of the doors to the buildings are locked.
Yours is the only number I have memorized.
Yours is the only number I know by heart.
You're still the only one I know by heart.
You are the only one that I have to call when everything dies. I'm sorry for bothering you every time everything dies. It's still all I know.
I know I've said it before, but I just wanted to apologize again about last time.
...I'll understand if you don't come running.
I get it.
It's fine.
It's just, I'm all out of change, too.
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