At random moments I flash back to years ago. At 14, when I met him and I was amazed. At 16, when he wanted to hang out everyday. At 17, when we both were stubborn and gave up way too easily. Then I think about the huge gaps where we didn't see eachother, months or even years went by. I think about how miserable and alone I felt. I think about the
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