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though

Though you promised me everything would stay the same, I knew that wouldn't remain true.

I wasn't so naive to simply hope for the best. You were busy. I understood because I was too.

The calls that we hoped would occur daily became weekly, and after the first month we could only find the time to talk once a week.

I was okay. I wasn't entirely dependent on you, so it wasn't like I couldn't function without seeing or talking to you every day.

But I did miss you, so much it ached.