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Gabby
Buffalo, New York USA
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Me : Hello?
Kurt : Hi, is this Gabby?
Me: Yes. Is this really who I think it is?
Kurt : It sure is.
Me : Wow, how is this possible?
Kurt : It doesn't matter, I don't have that much time. I wanted to call to let you know I read your letters and was planning on responding before I passed away.
Me : Oh. Umm, I don't really know what to say...
Kurt : I know you want to know what really happened to me. What you suspect is true. Nothing has come of it though because she has covered it so well.
Me : I knew it!!!
Kurt : I talk to my daughter all of the time. You shouldn't worry about her. She is not going to follow down the same way as her disgusting mother.
Me : It is good to hear that you talk to her.
Kurt : Well it is time for me to go.
Me: I understand. Thank you so much for calling.
Kurt : Bye
Me : Bye
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