Eve, I don't want you to turn your phone off.
(especially after you text me to tell me your afterschool plans have changed and I don't see the text for an hour because I'm in with a patient, so I have no idea where you are. Even if you were smart enough to also text your father and the babysitter, and it turns out that you're home doing your schoolwork and getting ready for dance class)
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