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Dear Issac,

I wore your hoodie today, it's large size enveloping me in warmth - just like your hugs.

I stole it one time I was around your house, while you had your back turned to me. Either you didn't notice it or you intentionally let me keep it.

Your scent still lingers on there, which makes the nostalgia bubble up from within me and make my heart hurt. A lot.

This hoodie also reminds me of the good times.

Of when we were together.

Before you left.

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Author's Note: Leave me your thoughts in the comments :)


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