Don't Forget to Remember Me
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Last published Mon, Sep 16, 2019
I was with him the day he got the call. The day that my best friend Scotty became Recording Artist Scott Deyes. It had always been me and him against the world but now he was starting a new adventure without me and I wasn't sure how I fit in to his new life and I didn't want to face the world without him.
Or the one where everyone can see that Indy loves Scotty except for Indy ... and Scotty
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