I am shaking here. My heart is pounding. It's so pathetic I know. But I'm just so guy starved. So every once in a while I still think about Michael. And I'm mad that we never got the chance to hang out again. My mom tells me little tidbits she hears about him and his goofy self. With every new thing I hear about him, I think to myself, I really
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