chapter seventeen

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we started "dating" on december 26, 2014.

i should have said no.

skype calls, day-long text conversations, flirting in class, making out in between bells.

i was falling deeper and deeper, while it was just a fling to you. an experiment. a temptation in the back of your mind that you needed to fulfill. you said you liked me, and i don't doubt it, but we were just on two different definitions. i wanted to grow alongside you, you just wanted to get off with me.

i still have that video of you playing guitar and singing in class. i used to play it a lot when i couldn't sleep and you wouldn't answer the phone.

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