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We always do almost everything together.
But after that incident 5 years ago, I've never saw him ever again.
Hell I don't think he even knows if I'm still alive or not.
I tried to contact him after I've recovered from coma and being temporary muted, But no matter how hard I do he's out of reach now.
I always watch him on YouTube and use my brother's phone to know how he is.
He seems fine I guess, He looks so happy with his life now.
But what pains me is the fact that he's still wearing that necklace until now.
Maybe he still remembers me?
Or maybe not.
I guess he believes that I am already dead.
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(a/n): You must have a mature understanding before you read this. I'm warning you all... :P
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