Austin: What did your mother say when she was hugging you?
Me: She said, “Thank you for thinking of me.”
Austin: She wouldn’t make such a big deal about it if you knew how often you think of her.
Me, smirking a little.
Austin: Now, if you knew what you were thinking of her, that would be a different story.
Me: She said, “Thank you for thinking of me.”
Austin: She wouldn’t make such a big deal about it if you knew how often you think of her.
Me, smirking a little.
Austin: Now, if you knew what you were thinking of her, that would be a different story.
Austin: What did your mother say when she was hugging you?
Me: She said, “Thank you for thinking of me.”
Austin: She wouldn’t make such a big deal about it if you knew how often you think of her.
Me, smirking a little.
Austin: Now, if you knew what you were thinking of her, that would be a different story.
Me: She said, “Thank you for thinking of me.”
Austin: She wouldn’t make such a big deal about it if you knew how often you think of her.
Me, smirking a little.
Austin: Now, if you knew what you were thinking of her, that would be a different story.
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