There was nothing to comparable to the moment I saw her for the first time again. I didn’t know what feeling I should put first. Should I had felt guilty? Elated? Angry? I was fucking confused. The only other person I could think about for the past four years had finally been close enough to touch. I could almost feel her warmth from here. You ain’t shit. My eyes reluctantly snap back to voice negging me to pay attention to the bullshit he was spitting. Man what? I snapped.
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