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Every now and then I get to thinking about you, A. Thinking about all the fun we used to have sneaking around, the basement, the hot tub, the convertible. Maybe it's just me, but it feels like you will always be attached to my soul even if it's just a small piece of it. I doubt you will even come across this post before it gets removed. But I just wanted to say I hope you're doing well now that you're back in town. I can't say I don't miss you sometimes or that I don't hope to run into you when I'm out and about. Maybe you still think about me a little too? -D
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