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We used to be great friends who understood each other’s needs and met them when the desire built. I’m ab 10 years younger than you but I didn’t mind. We weren’t clingy with each other just friends who didn’t want to change our status. I had my life, you had yours and it worked. We had a code for when it was safe to text. Until you moved to CA and we lost contact. If somehow you come to see this reach out. I remember how you would melt when I “wink” at you and then kiss your lips. I taught you the ABC’s with my tongue and you went wild for it. You would look up at me bc I was so tall and just smile. Those were the days. Your initials are JB and you wore scrubs for a living.
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