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Casually

it's funny well, funny's not the right word, it's quite sad actually, how you can just walk by a little store once visited together or come across a secret note written for your eyes only just anything filled with sweet, perfect memories, and suddenly you are expected to just forget you know? to just suck it up and deal with it because it's not supposed to be important anymore. if you broke down and, god forbid, cried a little like your heart wants to do people would stare at you and wonder why you haven't moved on yet. there are so many expectations but it is really easy for someone to just come along and make these really difficult to meet. you know?
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