[ the stranger ]
Do you ever think of the moments when a stranger was someone you used to be close with? I do. I think about what happened between that stranger and me. I think about the fights and thoughts we had shared throughout the years. But then I realize, she was never really a stranger to me if I still remember her in that way... Maybe it was I who became distant and became the stranger, making me lose someone as important as her.
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