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And that smile you give me in the halls-the same smile I've seen everyday since 3rd grade- it fills me with such joy.
because it gives me hope that maybe somedays you still think of me too, and not only do you think of me- but you miss me.
and I can promise you dear, that-holy ****- I miss you.

You know who you are.
They give you more love than me
because they know you need the encouragement
and I'm fine all alone.

— The End —