I was here again. Not the scared boy they once buried, but a man now. One the world fears, not forgets. I inhale deeply, steadying the storm inside as I climb the stairs to the rooftop. My heart pounds harder with each step. Would you still remember me? Did you wait? Cry? Hate me for leaving? Then I see you. Back turned, hair longer but still that soft, wild wave I never forgot. I know it's you. I'd know you anywhere
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