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I sat on the cold floor of my basement, opening a box labeled "Player 2". I started to rummage through the box, staring at all the old pictures of Jeremy and I. I took a deep breath, feeling my emotions take over. "For 12 years.. Why did you chose her.." I threw the box into a wall, curling up as I hugged my legs close against my chest. I soon heard a buzzing. I looked around for my phone to see who could possibly call me. I looked at the screen. 'Jerebear is calling'. I sighed and put on a fake smile as I answered the call, "Jeremy!"

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