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Well, I had to see for myself and I did. It's almost funny thinking about how much of a complete mess I was over this girl just 6 months or so ago. I thought maybe there might be something left, but...nothing. When I look back on that time now, I feel like it's not even me. Like it was another lifetime; a different person. I'm just stuck with the memories. Those are worth keeping.
I can feel a storm about to break outside. It's going to be a good night.
I can feel a storm about to break outside. It's going to be a good night.