It was a phone number.
No, it was an earring.
It wasn’t it was
You weren’t there.
But I was.
What happened to me didn’t happen to you.
It did. It happened to both us. IT happened to Adele.
It was a phone number.
No, it was an earring.
It wasn’t it was
You weren’t there.
But I was.
What happened to me didn’t happen to you.
It did. It happened to both us. IT happened to Adele.
I think I get it. The fire, the earrings, the shotgun, those were the first Adele, the ghost. The phone number and the phone were the living Adele. And somehow you’re now both Adeles. Is that right?
It’s very confusing.
No it isn’t.
Hello, uh, double Adele? Adele squared? Either wayk xi am so sorry I have been so absent lately, some things in my life have been going so well, that, well, I didn’t want to think about anything depressing. I am sorry that in my immaturity I have been ignoring you. I just wish there was something more I could do for you other than just offer my words. While words and names do have a power, I’m jut not sure how much. Just know that you have an Elizabeth on your side. And if there is anything I can do, don’t hesitate.
I’ve been gone for awhile too. Thanks for offering, it’s very kind of you. I hope things are going well for you.