Worth My Time
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She was serious as she instructed me to write. I still had no idea on why she wanted me to write our story, our first meeting. But, I felt like I also needed to write this, something was telling me that this story will be significant, not only to me but also to her.
So here I am, writing this with a sad smile.
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