A runner said some stuff to me (I can't remember, like...
you don't have to come with me but you can if you want...) and I ended up running with him and finding myself at a cabin and then he was not there. I thought I was alone, but instead, a girl named Kitty appeared. She had me get under some covers and gave me a big hug, like a big comfy sweatshirt. She said that she was there, and other people might not be able to see her, but I could see her. She said,
Why don't you say sorry? They like that. I said.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry I can't live up to your ideal body standards... or something. Actually I didn't say it. I screamed it.
Good, said Kitty.
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