Hmmm...
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
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Watching the fire burn out and random fireworks left go off.
I wanted to be left alone, but it was comforting to have you there with me... just talking.
<3
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