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It was early. 7:30 maybe. I got up, got dressed, and went outside. I started walking. I do it every morning. Eventually I lost track of time and realized that I had wound up in Hollywood. A 3 hour walk from my house in LA. I decide to go into a Starbucks. I order my drink. When my name is called I thank the barista and start walking again. When I walk it clears my mind and I let old memories flood back in. Ones of good and bad times. They are mostly about him. My best friend. Well until he moved away the summer before high school. We lost contact and never talked or saw each other again. I grew up, he grew up and who knows what he is doing now. I still miss him. Even though I had been two years. Maybe a year and a quarter, but I guess he has forgotten about me.

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Hey guys, don't worry the chapters will get longer and the next one will be better I promise.
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