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Goodbye

Jul 04, 2009 - 0 comments
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I couldn't look him in the eye, because I was afraid I'd not be able to hold back the tears. I hugged him, tighter than anyone, my nose pressed to his chest, inhaling his scent. I'll never forget it. I'll never forget him. But, who could care to remember some foolish 14 year old? I wouldn't. He wouldn't, if he's sane. I'm not worth remembering.

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