Perfect. It was perfect. Of all the things I could've said, and all the things he could've said back, the last time I will ever ever see that boy, was perfect. That was a such a solid ending to a basically perfect day.
It's not an interesting, or long, detailed story, but our closing remarks to each other were a perfect ending to such an weird up and down kind-of thing. I'll explain in person.
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