Where did you go? It’s so quiet. I’m lonely. I have no one to talk to every minute of the day. I miss the sounds of your voices. Are you mad at me? Did you leave because I wouldn’t share that last cookie with you? I can make more. Promise! Was it because I didn’t write what you said? I thought my idea was better, but I would be happy to discuss it. I’ll even let you sit in the comfy chair. The one with the back support and that spins. I know it’s your favorite. I’ll even let you pick the music. I’m sorry if I offended you. I’ll be better.
PLEASE COME BACK! I MISS YOU!
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