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All I ever wanted was to forget. To erase what I thought was a bad memory. But even when I thought I had, something keeps reminding me why I couldn’t. Why I shouldn’t. Like there were bits and pieces of memories that emerged from somewhere buried in the back of my mind. And the more I tried to forget, the less it seemed to work.
Deep inside, you want them back. You want them to be the friend you once knew. They are in there somewhere, the old friend you once had. You want them to be your close friend again because you miss them. You miss the amazing times you guys had and it’d make you so happy if you could create new memories with the same old friend you had many years ago. You know that’d never happen though. They are just a distant memory.
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