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Why am I tearing up as I'm looking back at all this stuff? I know I can't go back to these days, so what's the point in feeling this way? I dont remember the last time I spoke to most of them, So many of them are married now. Of course I am happy for my past friends. Sometimes it's just hard. These people used to be the light in my life. I'd run off the school bus to get inside, just hoping they hadn't started a que yet. I hoped so strongly back then that they'd be waiting for me to get back. Everything changed so fast. Everything changes so fast...
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 7:31 AM UTC
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Why am I tearing up as I'm looking back at all this stuff? I know I can't go back to these days, so what's the point in feeling this way? I dont remember the last time I spoke to most of them, So many of them are married now. Of course I am happy for my past friends. Sometimes it's just hard. These people used to be the light in my life. I'd run off the school bus to get inside, just hoping they hadn't started a que yet. I hoped so strongly back then that they'd be waiting for me to get back. Everything changed so fast. Everything changes so fast...
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Apr 16, 2019
Apr 16, 2019 at 7:31 AM UTC
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