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There are people in your life who stay for a while, become your friends, best friends even and though they really seem to matter at the time, you realize later that they had no influence on you've become at all.
And then there are people who shouldn't have mattered, they played no important role in your life when they were in it, and yet, you realize later that you are only who you are because of them.
I reached out to two of those second people today on facebook. And though I'm completely expecting a rejection, I think something inside me will die all over again when it happens.
I'm such a masochist.
And then there are people who shouldn't have mattered, they played no important role in your life when they were in it, and yet, you realize later that you are only who you are because of them.
I reached out to two of those second people today on facebook. And though I'm completely expecting a rejection, I think something inside me will die all over again when it happens.
I'm such a masochist.