Who Am I To You?

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"Felix wait." You called out. But that was enough to send me running. It had been nearly five years since we had spoken to each other and I wasn't about to change that because of an accidental meet up.

All I could hear by now was my heart beating and my feet hitting the tarmac.

It took me far too long to get over you for you to just waltz back in like nothing had happened. I knew you wouldn't run after me and even if you had I knew you would have lost sight of me in the busy city.

When I thought it was safe to stop running I noticed just how far I had travelled. I was by the forest we would all play man hunt in, back when we were in high school.

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