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Even here in Sarasota, with my best friend and an amazing guy, I dream of him. This dream was sad. I was in a classroom in high school with all my closest friends, and I didn't realize he was there too until I looked up, and saw his kind eyes from across the room. Apparently he was dating Flair then, and Sarah looked at me and said, "isn't it weird how a year ago the two of you were best friends, and now he never talks to you because of her?" This made me cry, but he didn't see, he had left the room already.
Why me? And why NOT me?
Why me? And why NOT me?