No, just feeling shitty in my head. The comedown, you know? And Sash going home soon, I guess. The cold weather. I got shit school grades last semester. Still can't shake the feeling I'm going to lose everyone I love.
You were sick last semester, kiddo. I know it worries you, but this is just how it is. You don't need to be a high achiever with schoolwork when your brain doesn't work like that. You just need to pass, that's all. Do you want me to make you appointment with Gabe? Or I can come home from work early today, and we can talk things through.
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He'll really like that.
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