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Hey.
-Hi.
I'm leaving again.
-I heard. New York, right?
Yeah. Long Island.
-When are you leaving?
Next Sunday. A week.
-Sounds fun. Are you moving in with the boy thing?
Yeah. Isobel is going to be with her dad for a week while I figure things out.
-We should hang out before you leave.
That'd be nice.
-At least there will be more there than Arizona, right?
Yeah.
-We should really hang out.
Yeah.
-You can bring Isobel. I haven't seen her in a while. She's, what, almost two come April?
Yeah. She's a little terror now. Gets into everything.
-I bet.
Yeah.
-When was your last day at work?
Friday.
-Cool. I still don't have a job, so I'm pretty free all the time.
Yeah.
-We can take those family pictures and send them to Nick, like we were going to a year ago. Just to piss him off.
Haha. We could.
-I guess maybe it's a little late for that.
Maybe.
-I guess maybe it's a little late to hang out, if you need to pack and all. It's cool, I guess. Don't worry about it if it doesn't work out.
We'll see.






-I'm sorry.
Me too.