Prologue

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It has been ten years since high school.

Ten years since the glory days.

Ten years since all I could think of what I would be doing right now.

Ten years since all of the friends and teachers you knew your whole life.

Ten years since I last thought my dream would ever come true.

Ten years since you happened to me.

Ten years and here I am; stuck.

I may have moved a thousand miles away from home and from you. I may not flinch when someone mentions you anymore. My heart probably doesn't beat that fast anymore when I hear our song on the radio.

But it all comes down to the answers I think of to all those questions that doesn't involve you.

It's when someone says something and my mind couldn't think of anything else but your smile.

It's when I hear a song and suddenly, I am brought back to a moment not even relevant that includes you.

I may not remember fully how I loved you and how you loved me and all I have are glimpse of those memories that happened a decade ago, but I think you will always somehow have an effect on me and all those memories with you will never ever die, if they do, they die with me.

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