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photographic memory
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and every other day.
i didn’t think i would miss you at all when you left, and now i realise how much i do. hearing your voice for the first time in over four months was, i don’t even know. i hate how you called, you could’ve picked anyone but i secretly want you to call again. what’s going on with us? we can’t be friends, we never were.
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