Ninety Eight

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To drown all this awkwardness,

Carter and I blasted the music.

He was helping me plan Taylor's gift.

It was a song I made, and then a basket of everything he loves.

It wasn't too much but it was from heart.

When we first dated he loved home made.

It all went down after two years.

But this is what I'm here for.

Rekindle.

"Do you think they're done. It's quiet." Carter asked.

"I can't even look them in the eye after."

We decided to drop that.

"So one more day and Taylor is out. They let him come home a day early." Carter spoke.

"You didn't tell me this woah!"

"His parents text me right now."

Right, his parents. I miss them.

They loved me more than mine did.

- Shawn

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