As I was at reaching for my books in the locker, he approached me.
"Hey"
"Oh, hi"
"You need help?" He asks
"No no, it's fine"
"You sure? Those books kinda look heavy"
"No, I got it but thanks anyway."
"Alright. I guess I'll just be seeing you around"
"Yeah you too." I responded.
We weren't always like this. We were the best of friends.
Or at least we used to.
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RomanceYou meet someone. You two get close. It's all great for awhile. Then someone stops trying. Talk less. Awkward conversations. The drifting. No communication whatsoever. Memories start to fade then the person you know become the person you KNEW. That'...
