Dan has gone on Friday night, and I was so so tired to talk to him before he left. I'm so sorry.
I got a voicemail in my box, a sweet one, and I appreciated that Dan!
I hope he's doing well in Paris, in the land of his ancient, the land of the silly language :) In a optimistic point of view, that means he's 6hours closer to me. In the negative one, that means he has no time for me, busier than ever.
Anyhow, please, be safe!
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