Prologue

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I remember the day he moved in next door. Our first date. The day we had our first kiss. The first time we told each other that we love each other. But I can still remember the day he left, just like it was yesterday. I knew it was coming, I just didn't know when. He said that he would talk to me everyday, but eventually he just stopped contacting me. He was my first love, and everyday I am reminded of him. It had been almost a year and I haven't heard from him in about 8 months. He said he would only be gone for a year, so if he keeps that promise, he should be home soon. I don't know how he'll react to what he's missed, and I hope he returns. I honestly don't know what I would do if he doesn't return. Even after all we've been through, I still love him.
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