Cancer

Cancer

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I remember when we sat on this bench and had our first kiss. Our first date. Our tragic conversation. Now I can't skate past it without running away.
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Many people think that when you meet the person you're meant to be with, sirens go off; bells start ringing and all you see are rainbows. Most of the time that isn't the case. I won't give away too much, but all I'm saying, is that when it happened to me it was just about the most inconvenient and inappropriate time possible.

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