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That Saturday was the last one he could spend at my house. He took me to a local fair. While we were walking a hot blonde girl waved to Angel. "HI ANGEL OMG HOW ARE YOU?" She talked way to loud and annoying.
"I'm fine, Tracey."
"LOL COOL BYE."
I laughed then impersonated her. "LOL COOL BYE. What was that?"
"Some old friend, she's a bitch. Nothing to worry about." But I did worry. And I lay in my bed that night worrying, staring at the stars he made for me, thinking about what lay ahead, and feeling so lonely, it was the first night I wasn't in his arms.

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