Chapter 41

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5 years later

-Australia-

"Nothing hurts more than realizing he meant everything to you but now you mean nothing to him"  the people clapped .

"So umm this song is called , I almost do"

"I bet this time of night you're still up
I bet you're tired from a long, hard week
I bet you're sitting in your chair by the window, looking out at the city
And I bet sometimes you wonder about me

And I just want to tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that
Everytime I don't,
I almost do, I almost do

I bet you think I either moved on or hate you
'Cause each time you reach out there's no reply
I bet it never, ever occurred to you that I can't say hello to you
And risk another goodbye

And I just want to tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that
Everytime I don't,
I almost do, I almost do

We made quite a mess, babe
It's probably better off this way
And I confess, babe
That in my dreams you're touching my face
And asking me if I want to try again with you
And I almost do

And I just want to tell you
It takes everything in me not to call you
And I wish I could run to you
And I hope you know that
Everytime I don't,
I almost do, I almost do

I bet this time of night you're still up
I bet you're tired from a long, hard week
I bet you're sitting in your chair by the window, looking out at the city
And I hope sometimes you wonder about me"

Everyone cheered and raised their wine glasses.
"Well so umm that's it for tonight , i hope i see you all some other day " everyone cheered again .

"Umm hey" a british accent said .

"You ?"

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Well you don't know who they both are so you have to wait for the next chapter . I think i should stop being so cruel. Don't keep your hopes high because there is alot of heartbreaks , love , fights, jokes . Alot more to come.

Ps- don't forget to read my other books "Everything Is Treacherous" and "Clean"

~CK

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