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Becky
Christchurch, NEW ZEALAND
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(My phone rings and I answer)
Me: Hello?
Paul: Hey, Becky.
Me: Paul?
Paul: Yeah, it's me.
Me: How are you?
Paul: I really need you. I won a billion dollars in the lottery yesterday and I decided I'm flying to New Zealand to find you.
I tried so hard to think this through, over and over, but the more I think about it, the more I know I can't live without you.
This burning desire is taking over me to the extent where I can't think about anything else anymore. I don't care what you have to say, or what your parent's have to say.
I'll take you home to America with me, we can get settled, and then we can just go. We can travel the world and you can take your camera and capture the memories we'll hold together. Just you and me. Meet me at the airport tomorrow at 6am, have your bags packed. I love you so fucking much. *click
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