If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.
It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
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Who knew that six months later, we'd meet under the exact same circumstances, only with roles reversed?
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Chris was mine, we had such a beautiful life together. We sang, we danced, we played naked in fountain. We were everything to each other. That is til you showed up and STOLE him form me, with your fancy car and money. Your promises of living in Zimbabwe.....I hate you! Give him back to me!
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