Forgettable // l.r.h
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"I just hope one day I'll make it." He sighed placing his guitar back on its rack.
I looked at him. his crystal blue eyes staring straight at me ,waiting for me to say something back.
"Me too... I just don't want you to forget me when you do."
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Hey guys so I did have a story similar to this but it was an epic fail so I'm going to start over using a different story line!!
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