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I still think of you, in fact everyday, even knowing that things between us are impossible. Sometimes, I feel the urge to reach out, just to say hi, as if a simple hello could somehow bridge the distance between us. But then, it feels like the universe always finds a way to remind me not to. Maybe some things are better left untouched, and some people are meant to remain memories rather than become part of our lives again.
So, I tell myself to let go, to move on, and to stop wondering what could have been.
But sometimes, I still find myself asking… why did we even meet again, if we were only meant to say goodbye all over again?
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