Familiar face
It was really weird bumping into someone who's constantly been in my thoughts for the past seven years. I was jogging along east coast, and the he ran past me in the opposite direction. I didn't call out to him like I imagine I would, nor did I turn around and follow him. My thoughts just froze. It seems that a lot of things don't really matter after a long long long time. Time does wonders it seems.
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