Summer Sun
"Don't you dare leave me again."
"I'm sorry, Sunny. This is what's best for you."
"Do you think I'd be begging you to stay if it wasn't what's best for me?"
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It's been ten years since the last time I saw Taylor Swift. Ten years of days spent too busy to think about her and nights spent too lonely to do much else. Ten years of avoiding the places where I might accidentally run into her. It only took one night for her to worm her way back into my life, like seeing her once set off a reaction I couldn't stop. The worst part was that just maybe the smallest, most self-destructive part of me, didn't want it to.