Moving on...

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" Boy:
I saw her today.

It seems like forever.

She looks better then before.

I asked how things are going.

I'd pick her over any girl I'm with.

I can't even look at her without crying.

I told her I miss her.

I meant it.

I love her.

I held her for the last time.

Then I went home and cried.

I lost her.

Girl:
I saw him today.

I  wonder if he still cares.

I couldn't stop staring at him.

I asked about his new girlfriend.

He's probably really happy now.

He couldn't even look at me.

He didn't mean it.

He doesn't
mean it.

He loves his new girlfriend.

He gave me a friendly hug.

Then I went home and cried.

I love him.

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