tjugotre.nollnio

That night we talked about our life, about our times together. Maybe we aren't the same to kids that we once were, but some things never change. Some things last, even though I didn't exactly know what was going to happen to us. Or where we were going. I just knew that I couldn't let you out of my life.



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