Dork?

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Hahaha,thanks. I know that. But she said I'm her dork.. Can't wait for the day I head out to Seattle. And just actually hug her. And steal her hoodie. Because I already have that planned out. And hugging each other till the last moment,freaking crying my eyes out. Then drying my eyes,and leaving. Just to cry again. 2 freaking years. She has stuck with me through hell and back. I don't think I'd be her without her talking to me at 3 in the morning in the last. She has saved me,she has helped me,and most of all,she has loved me when no one else would.. When I felt like I had no one,and nothing,I had her and she made damn sure I knew that. I dream of the day I head out to Seattle daily.

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