He meant so much to me. We would talk to each other non stop. I was happy again my smile grew. But we started to stop talking little by little. My smile came down. I wondered what I did wrong did I say something. What would he do this? I thought we were really good friends but it came crumbling down. He still talked but the spark that use to be there had faded. We would sit in award silence not talking but using our phones as distractions.
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