he sat slumped, looking slightly defeated. i saw it all through the brief time we spent together. the big 'if' running though his mind. what if, if only. the slight pain and the immense loneliness accentuated by familiarity. he wanted it off his chest. just a few simple words that's so hard to utter, afraid that nobody would understand. but i do. i really do. more than anyone else could. it's something that you and i have had and lost, that we miss.
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