fifty-seven.

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september 22nd, 2013

dear rose,
there's a cafe i've been going to for a little while now. it's called the two degrees and it's not far from my house. we used to go there when we first became friends and i remember we'd always sit in a booth by the corner.

i don't sit there anymore. our table, the memories we had there, i think they should remain untouched.

in a way, it's kind of comforting to look on from the outside and let the nostalgia engulf me.

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