i remember going out with a girl named caroline. i was 18. she was 17. skater kid me. she lived a block or two away. i was on 25th, she was on 24th. met at a party. friend of a friend or something. hung out for a week or two. then she didn't call for a few weeks. so i stopped by. she was sad and empty. guess her dad and brother had both died in the
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