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2004-01-06 - 7:24 p.m.
I just finished chatting with Peter, he was at the pub and he'd been drinking. Our conversation wasn't really a happy one.

Melissa AKA Medicine (my sweater hurts my arm) says:

I hope this doesn't sound too mushy or anything, but I really like chatting with you

Peter says:

I know you do, and it makes me feel good, as it should of course.

Peter says:

I'm so alone

Hearing him say that, brought tears to my eyes. I don't know if that was partly the alcohol talking or if that's what he really feels, but it made me cry a bit. I told him that he is NOT alone and that he'd always know where to find me if he needed someone to talk to. I know that sounds stupid.

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