about this time last year, we weren't talking, or something, and i was probably pretty upset.
about this time this year, we still don't talk much, and i keep forgetting about it. there is no hole where my heart once was. i am not upset, and honestly i hardly notice it anymore.
except those times we pass by each other and don't say a thing. that is a little weird, i guess. but, i think i am content where i am. thank you for that.
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