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I just walked Malin to the store where she bought cigarettes and gave me the three she owes me, and then we went to the bus stop where we talked for fifteen minutes until her bus came. It was very nice. We talked about going to Visby again next year and staying at the prison again. It will be nice. Now she is gone and my second night in front of the computer begins. I just wish I had some soda. Bleh.