The Cycle of Love
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His name just kept flashing in my head, Jonathan.. Jonathan. Why do I know that name? You know that feeling you get when you smell something and you get this overwhelming feeling of euphoria and recognition? Well reading that name sent all kinds of crazy signals to my brain but the issue is I didn't know how to understand a single one.
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