I haven't written anything.
Because I am not sure if I am really awake.
And there is no point in writing anything, when there is a chance I could wake up and discover I have not written it at all.
Just like I did not drive in a red truck and I did not ring Beth and make plans for running away.
But maybe I did.
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If you like you could ring me now? And we can run to Montreal.
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*Google-maps your house*
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