I sort of miss everybody. Even old Stradlater and Ackeley.
One psychoanalyst guy keeps asking me When I go back to school next Septermber.
Boy, it began to rain like a bastard. Phoebe looked so damn nice, I felt so damn happy. Phoebe kept going around and around, in her bule coat.
I was sort of Phoebe would fall off the goddam horse,but I didn't say anything or do anything.
Anyway we kept getting closer and closer to the carrousel and you could start to hear the nutty music
Phoebe wouldn't answer me or anything. I sort of tried to get hold of her old hand, but she wouldn't let me.
i thought I was gogingt to smack her for a second. I really did.
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