...at a college I've never considered attending until Wednesday.
I don't like to think about last summer.
Here are the things I remember the most vividly:
-That one night you texted me and we talked about all those narcissistic things and I openly stated that my life was awful. I can be a complainer, but you have a way of knowing when I really need to. Best friends are like that.
-Becoming a child again
-Ice cream on the beach
-Being strung along for three months by a guy too cowardly to make his feelings known. Afraid of being judged by the world, but comfortable with being himself enough to be ridiculed. So I think he'll forgive me for saying I want absolutely nothing to do with him. Not this summer. Not ever.
Not ever.
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