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I went to the clearing again today.
It was all exactly the same as before, the grass still trampled where we had lay beside each other. The mess of empty bottles and notes with empty words.
I went to the cemetery afterwards, to visit my grandparents. (It was their anniversary - I did it every year)
I met your old posse there.
They thought I was there for your funeral too.
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Haha ur welcome.
Chloe 19/10/14 11:23pm
(Yes I wrote this the day I started the story - it was always planned)
