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By cloudygrayskies

01 | wasteland

"Friends come and go. I know that. But it doesn't mean I like it." I said indignantly.

"I know."

"I don't ever want to lose you. I don't know what's going to happen in the future, and I can't guarantee we'll always be friends, but I don't want to lose you," I can't lose you, it'd destroy me. I kept a steady, serious look on even though my hands were shaking.

Your lips softened into a reassuring smile.

"I don't want to lose you either."

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