Just as i was getting used to life without my good friend something has to fuck up and I have to contact him again. He Left early on his ORD day and now my officer wanted to find a way to charge him. Pretty fucking bs since everyone else left at the same time.
There was also a discrepancy on one of his MCs. So the task was on me to call him and get him on the line to my officer.
Now that being said I have no obligation at all to help him. We're not talking after all. But me being me, I helped anyway. Went out of my way to find out how he could get out of this and making sure his MCs were able to be found.
God having to talk to him again after everything that was said was so fucking hard, just as i was getting used to not having him around anymore.
Fuck this
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