62 Days
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I have lost a friend due to suicide. We only knew each other for 62 days but that didnt mean anything. We were soul mates but the kind where we were connected as if we were the same person just different genders. Not the kind where we were madly in love but he was a part of me. Now he's gone and by writing this, it makes me look back on the good memories. The ones I will love forever.
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Everything was going smoothly, me and him were friends with benefits. And I guess in love as well. But things change we lose people, shit happens. And it fucks up everything I had. And everything I could've had. It's like, something went extremely wrong.....i wanna pretend it never happened.

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