oLD TiMeS.
9:53 a.m.

Dear Beh-Beh,

Today, I'm going home. And nothing else really seems to matter.

I only wish it were like old times.

That way, you could be there again..

And I wouldn't feel so alone anymore.

<3<3 Helen of Troy

P.S. >> I'm going to see your mom on Saturday. Can't wait.

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