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My best friend died a year ago, I left a month later. Everyone thinks I left because he did. That wasn't the reason though, only one person knew the real reason I left. That person is dead.
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Losing my best friend was never the plan, in fact we were suppose to live out that cliché best friends falling in love, story you always read about. However, it seemed like someone had other plans in mind for us, especially for me. I never thought I'd find myself miles away from home, living with a bunch of unfamiliar faces, in a city I knew absolutely nothing about. All while trying to figure out how I lost my best friend.

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