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I entered the class room.

Joshua looked at me worriedly.

And for the first time in 6 years. So did you.

Even if it was quick, you still acknowledged me.

For the first time in 6 years I actually felt happy.

I sat in my seat. And waited for the teacher to come.

Then Joshua sat next to me.

"Where were you yesterday?" He asked.

I looked up at him.

"I had to do something."

I could feel the group's eyes on us.

I looked up and saw that you were the only one not looking.

"Can we be friends?" Joshua asked throwing me off guard.

Without thinking I said yes.







And from that day, I slowly began to let go of you.

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