as badly as you treated me, i'm still a bit sad we won't talk over the break. because i know how you feel about your brother, and your family, and it somewhat pains me to know i can't be there for you if you are feeling ... spikey.
i'd have liked to send you home with a box of asian pears, too, for your mother.
but we're just splitting hairs now.
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