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You bury things, you try to convince yourself they meant less than they really did, and if you're lucky, your heart begins to believe it as time goes on. But then it's years later and their arms are wrapped around your torso again and they are whispering 'I miss you' into the crook of your neck and suddenly, you stop trying to convince yourself that it didn't mean anything. Because it did.
















































































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After all this time? . . . Niall Horan Where stories live. Discover now