It's been months.
I don't know if you were doing better or worse.
My heart aches every time you walked towards the doors of the cafeteria holding your famous lunch boxes.
At first you held one but then you had started to bring two.
Exactly the ones you gave me.
When we were together...
I tried everything to forget you.
But small actions reminded me of you.
I missed it.
They were right.
You only know you love them when you let them go.
Did I love you?
Maybe I did.
And maybe.
I still do.
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THE BET 2
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