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Hey, Nate? Where are you? You disappeared. I don't know your cell phone number, cause Annika gave it to me but you don't seem to respond to that at all, so maybe you got a different number. You know those moods I get where I stop eating or finding the ability to do anything? When I'm just...depressed?

I feel like shit right now. I want to be happy, or normal, or whatever it is that the rest of the world has no trouble being.

You're the only one who I talk about this stuff with.

Come back, Nate.