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::sigh::

Well, Nate died. I really loved that little mouse. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow. Think I'm gonna go to the opera. Asked Nate, who said he was going to try and visit. Maybe he'll go with me. Either way...

I am still doing ok. A little tired, but ok. I can't tell you what it's like to have my strength back. And to not be so sick. I feel so alive and it's amazing to feel normal again.

Eugene, sweetness, please feel better. I hate that you're not well. I wish I were with you right now. Until then, just imagine my arms arounds you. ::smooch::

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charliekeenjr
Apr. 6th, 2003 02:51 pm (UTC)
what happened to Mousey-Nate? why'd he die?