The Good in Good-byes
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It was Friday when the sun was about to set. If only I could clutch it and hang on the skies again. If only I could hold your hand to stop you from waving a Good-bye.
Could it be the best hello for Dennice's probable love story or the worst goodbye for the man of her dreams?
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