I think I saw you for the first time in two years today, passing Station and Brass Tap on your way downtown. I knew you still lived in the area, and I was always a little afraid of running into you again, but when I saw you, I felt… calm. What the fuck is wrong with me? I want to forget you so badly, as I’ve tried to ever since I found out what kind of person you really are.
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