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I remember getting on the plane to leave... The last person I text was Alena. Not my mom, not my dad... Because I wanted to go knowing she was the last one to hear from me. It may sound silly but I wanted to give her that. She will always have my heart. I don't know if I will ever love like that again. And even though we were fighting when I came home... She was still the first person I called. She will always be that for me. I love you. Still.
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