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York ME

Description

I haven't forgotten that year, summer, turned fall, turned frozen burnt toes, or the way the minutes melted. I haven't forgotten the way that you looked at me, like my whole act wasn't so much a mystery. You saw me in my authenticity, even as no one else did, around me. Things got weird, and they got messy. But I haven't forgotten our unspoken momentary sparkler connection. I know you were seeking to be seen in your truth, too. Loneliness can drive you into wildness, and you have to come to peace with your own truth. I still think about the dashboard rose hint. Or the strategicly played, playlists. I miss it, mostly your friendship. Whatever it was, it was real in the moment.