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See, we never talked about my feelings, my dreams, or what really mattered to me.

And if we somehow briefly touched on the topic, it was just lip-service.

Yadda yadda yadda.

I like believing in people.

A lot.

So for years, I believed in him.

Still, as time went on, it became clearer and clearer he wasn’t gonna do anything major or break his comfort zones.

Sucks.

And here we were, walking side by side again, me forgetting all past history, enjoying the moment, and believing, once again, that he’d grown and changed.

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