One last year

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Before I knew it playfully arguing with you became such a normal thing talking to you as well. I would listen to the stories you would tell me even if some most were made up. But I liked how you always found a new story to tell me made up or not, it made me smile. Who knew that my thoughts of you from when I first saw you would come up in my head again.

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