I Can Still Taste the Strawberries

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I miss my chocolate covered strawberries.

I miss Charming.

I miss my watermelon friends.

I miss someone that made me hurt during my 16th November.

I miss my April friends.

I miss the boy who tasted like coconut, and longed for me to stay by the foam.

I miss Him.

But I don't miss keeping Charming a secret.

I don't miss constantly chasing the taste of watermelon.

I don't miss feeling like I am unimportant.

I don't miss knowing that I would never see Him again.

But Charming will be a story.

And so will my watermelon friends, and my April friends and my November hurt.

Stories.

They are stories.

My stories.

Important stories.

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