Re: call: luke/wren
[The sounds of traffic and street noise are audible, but barely, muffled and quiet.] Hey. [Pause.] I love you so much, Wren. There are times when I can't breathe because it's just-- how I feel about you is so strong, but it's not a bad thing. It's good. You're part of me. I think about you all the time and I hate being away from you, even just for a few hours. I-- [Pause. He breaks off, slightly breathless, and manages a quiet, sheepish laugh.] Yeah.