K: I’m a freaking idiot. I’m so sorry for sending you that message and burning those images into your brain. You probably want me to lose your number now, right?
L: Well once I bleached my eyes and watched an hour of amateur porn, I was good. Then I figured since Courtney wasn’t here to console you, I’d send you some reinforcements to help you get on the mend.
K: Glad I could help feed your porn addiction
. L: I had to get the images out of my head somehow.
K: But seriously. Thanks for the flowers and chocolate. It was really sweet.
L: My pleasure. Hope you feel better soon, Kayla