"Did you ever think of us and what we used to be?"
"There's not a single day passed that I failed to think of you. It killed me not knowing where to find you.Am glad I have you back"
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Today I am going to a funeral. I don't even know this person anymore. We used to be friends and if not that even more. I thought I loved them. I remember the first time I saw them, and that is how it all started. I fell madly in love.