I saw her today.It seems like it has been forever.
She looks better than before.
I asked her how she was going.
I'd picked her out over any girl Im with.
I can't even look at her without crying.
I told her I miss her.
I meant it.
I love her.
I held her for the last time.
Then I went home and cried.
I lost her.
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Teen FictionDhruv Visinco, the man who exchanged a diamond for a rock.