Riza Hawkeye
Damnit WHERE ARE YOU? Answer your phone! I'm starting to worry so much, it's making me sick! PLEASE, call me or something!
Wait…. you're not pregnant, right?
I love you.
- Worried
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Roy,
I'm fine. Come over if you can.
My apartment was broken into while I was sleeping and I spent a few days in the hospital after…. well, I'll explain later.
I'm sorry.
- Riza