I loved him. I still love him. And I still wonder to this day if he feels the same. It's hard to forget about those green eyes. And, oh, that hair that he grew out so long that I adored. I miss him so much. But he doesn't care.
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I loved him. I still love him. And I still wonder to this day if he feels the same. It's hard to forget about those green eyes. And, oh, that hair that he grew out so long that I adored. I miss him so much. But he doesn't care.