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I walked you home, remember?

That night was the best feeling in my life back then, when nobody didn't care for me, like you did. I was the one who was there for you, the one who suddenly care for you, something " like a brother " you would say.

I stood on your porch that night, while you hold the door halfway, with eyes resembling too much of the twilight in the night sky. You had a forced smile on your pink lips, before waving me off and closing the door behind swiftly.

I sure felt amazed that night, literally smiling ear to ear, head falling back looking at the stars, referring it to "us".

The two stars that is close to each-other, both shining bright, that was when everything was the same.

One question is that, I still yet have to answer for myself.

How could I be so dumbfounded?

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