Last Year Of High School

Its been six years since we spoke to each other. 

Six long years. 

 Six years since we've seen each other face to face. 

Six years since we were in a room together. 

Six years without her alluring scent. 

Six years without her brilliant smile. 

Six years without her beside me. 

Six years admiring her from a distance. 

Six years dreaming about her and waking up without her beside me. 

Six years stalking her on social media. 

Six years I have stayed away and fulfilled my promise. 

Six years since I gave up everything I ever wanted. 

Six years....but it feels like six days. 

I can't believe I waited so long, at the time I thought it was impossible. 

Now I can get her back. I can't wait to be reunited with her. 

We've known each other since we were three or four, I think. 

But our story did not start from the cradle. 

It did not start from the time we pranked our friends and wore matching onesies. 

It starts from a time I remember distinctly. 

I can recall the events as if they just happened yesterday. 

It actually begins from our last year of high school. 

Specifically the last summer before the last year of high school. 

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