The last day
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The whole school year was a blast and everything but the moment you told me you were leaving I knew I was going to cry. I felt something start to come up in my throat and I knew I had to get out. The last day came and I just wanted it to be over but then that would mean you would be gone. You said we were gonna hangout..you promised to keep in touch. Everyone was telling me not to bet on it because you've lied to all of us before. I just wanted to believer you...you don't answer my texts, you don't answer my snapchats..you just left. You moved on it's like we were just your replacements. Everytime I talked to someone about it they just don't understand. I want it to be a lie..I want you to show up on the first day of school and be like just kidding...the funny part is...I know it won't happen. You never know what you have until it's gone I guess.
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