I heard he’d jumped. I didn’t know what to feel. We’d recently met again, 30 years past 12th grade. I miss him; I hardly knew him.
I heard he’d jumped. I didn’t know what to feel. We’d recently met again, 30 years past 12th grade. I miss him; I hardly knew him.
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