I miss you.
I miss hanging out.
I miss us being stupid.
I miss fighting with you, and arguing over every little thing.
I miss how we can both make each other so damn angry, and still be fine the very next day.
I miss hanging out.
I miss us being stupid.
I miss fighting with you, and arguing over every little thing.
I miss how we can both make each other so damn angry, and still be fine the very next day.
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