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Who We Were

Who We Were

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In all of my darkness, he was the one shred of light. I thought Josh and I would die just the way we were born: together. We were raised together, lived only two windows apart. He was my neighbor. He was my best friend. I thought having windows across from each other meant we were destined to put up with each other for the rest of our lives. He was one of the two people who saw me the way I was. But now I hate him. With the things I know now... I can't live a lie with someone I thought I could trust until the end of time. It's hard to go back to who we were when so much changes. ---- This book was originally titled His Neighbor. It's a comedy/drama/romance. Mostly it's a comedy, so deal with it, these people are damn crazy. This isn't your typical love story though, it's one that takes years to become what it should. So read this book, if you dare. You won't be the same after.
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He can be so nice, then so mean. He can care and protect, make you laugh, and at the same time play games with your head. And after he's done with that, he'll tear your heart out, rip it into the smallest fragments known to man and leave it on the floor, while all you can do is stand there, not being able to cry because you're so numb, because you thought that there was something there, when really there was nothing but a wayward boy out to break a poor girls fragile heart, because he didn't know what he wanted. *I wrote and finished this years ago then deleted it. I'm slowly finding all the chapters, but here is what I have. Since a part of this story was stolen - it allowed me to regain some of the chapters. Also, sorry about typos - the chapters I copy and paste I will eventually edit them.*

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