this is not make-believe, oddly enough.
his touch was familiar, the sound of his voice even so. i spent an afternoon with him after four years of not seeing each other - we were different persons now, but somehow still the same. how many times had he asked me that day to smile "just like that, it makes your face light up". i told him to stop asking things i do not wish to give, things i
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