I’m pretty sure I saw you walking down Baxter the other day. You were with your fiancé (I think). I was picking up my dry cleaning. It through me off because I didn’t think you even lived in this state anymore. It’s been about 4 years since we broke up. I’ve gotten to where I don’t think about you as often anymore, but seeing you brought up those feelings again. Why the fuck did I let you go? Still the biggest mistake of my life to date. I’m an idiot.
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