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When you left I hid every reminder, deleted every picture and pretended you never existed. I never mention your name and every time I hear it I tense up just to stop myself from reacting. But who am I kidding? I don't want to forget the memories. I don't want to let go of all the good times. I want to miss you, because those are the last happy memories I have left, and I don't want to let that version of myself go just yet.

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