Why did she?

Why did she?

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Hi my name is, actually you know what? I won't tell you my real name, I don't want to meet you and have it be super awkward, because, well, it's always awkward. So for the purpose of this, my name will be Sam. Why Sam you ask? I don't know. I know a few Sams and last time I checked, I like all of them. It's a pretty well rounded name. Oh how to begin? This will be a story that shakes you, it's a story of finding that love, not the relationship kind but the friend kind, the kind that truly lasts forever, except for here, this is a story of finding that love and losing it, and the pain, oh the pain, the loss causes. Of always wanted to tell this story, and I think this is the perfect way to begin it.
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Best friends are hard to come by, and it's even harder not to fall for them. Jake and I are pushing six years in our friendship, and my love for him is undeniable now. It's ironic because he was in love with me, or claimed to be, but I didn't feel the same. And, of course, we did date. For like two months, but that ended and he move on to a girl who should have been my friend. I'm still in love with him though, even though it took me forever to uncloud my mind to realize it. It's much to late to fight for it now. It's gone, and so is who he used to be. I remember when those eyes landed on me that night. I can still see the moon reflecting in those enchanting orbs of hers. I remember how her smile seemed to be brighter than the fire. I also remember how I barely said a word to her the whole night. Kayden sat with her instead, and they laughed and flirted. They ended up dating for three months before she ended it, but that night. The night before she dated my cousin, before she planned for Boston, before I met Amy, and before everything fucked up. That night I swore one day I'd call her mine, and I would never, not ever, let her slip away. Now that, my dearest friends, is real irony.

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