My first and I don't exactly speak anymore. We're "Facebook friends", but we have no contact. We were friends for a long time...years, in fact...after we broke up. Now, not so much. I hate that we can't speak, since we're from the same small town and live in the same small city. I wouldn't say I'm raw about it anymore, but for a long time it bugged the hell out of me. Now I just sort of regard it as a closed chapter. I'll never forget him, and I wish him well, but I don't suppose we'll ever be in each others lives again.
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"With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy."
-Desiderata
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