Her sh!tty apartment

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Ledger I slept at Hannah's again. In her sh!tty apartment, on her little f*cked up couch. She offered me her little a$$ bed. She said if we fit on the couch, we would fit on her bed, but I couldn't trust myself not to make a move, and I don't want to rush her or worst of all, scare her. We are already moving extremely fast. We lay in her room and talked about everything. Well, mostly she talked. She told me all of her goals and she asked me to tell her stories of when we were little. I can't remember much, but I told her what I do remember. She asked me about Darcy and I told her the truth. She also asked about my dad and if he was going to be okay with us getting married. I told her not to worry about my father, but I can see how she is worried. Dad made it clear that he didn't like her

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