Today is when he came, we talked, about things we needed to catch up on, we took a stroll to that abandon park, his gotten so much older, more mature, we laugh while swinging up so high, it felt so nice to be with him, i didn't feel sad or lonely, my mother embarrased me about being with him daily, we are friends, we even have our own chain to prove, this crazy friendship, can't wait till the next day, maybe we will actually be comfortable being near each other.
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