I saw you again yesterday. The last time I saw you was two months ago.
You were alone.
And I was there with my friends.
I wished I had go over and talk to you.
But I know the wounds are still fresh.
I know you saw me. And then you walked away.
Maybe I was wrong.
Maybe you did not see me at all.
Maybe you left because it was time for you to go home.
I don't think you read my blog already.
Or maybe you did and saw how I have changed drastically within such a short period of time.
But I have not changed a single bit at all.
Not at all.
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