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Sunrise, I guess it's the day to meet you again. As I was preparing my things, I saw your jacket and it made me remind of that comforting voice of yours. I guess I'll hear it one more time this time but I think It'll be the last as well. 

I decided to come at the meeting place an hour early so I could drink coffee while waiting. I searched for space for us to.sit and I did. Thinking of ordering my favorite gives me nostalgia. The latte my mom ordered when she first visited me in college, the latte my dad ordered when he saw me cry on my first failed subject. This drink will always remind me of them. Crazy right? I miss them so much. Now, there's no more shoulder to cry on even if i did a river. 
*bump*

"Hey, I felt bad about ordering just for myself so I bought you your favorite"

You smiled but how come you knew of my favorite beverage?

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hey readers! I wanted to publish something because, even though it was a small accomplishment (very small actually you'll need a microscope), im SOOOO HAPPY ABOUT IT.

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k bye ahue💕💕

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