Different people have different concerns and ideas and we have to accept it. We have to accept that despite the difference we once had the same goal, the same target. But that was all history. You were the only exception and now, you're no different from any of them.
I still feel it. I don't understand. Guess it's merely a crazy thought that shouldn't be there but I can't help it. It's supposed to be gone already, right?
I miss you so much, Stacy. But it's over.
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