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I met him when I was 13. We started dating and a few months after that I turned 14. We were together for a year, then life circumstances ripped us apart, not physically, but spiritually. We saw each other every week for about a year, but never spoke because there were so many lies about each other going around, and we didn't want to add to them. Finally, after about a year and a half of not speaking, I initiated a friendship with him again, and I'm glad I did. I forgot how funny he was. He doesn't care what others think of him, and I love that. I still love him. It's been 2 and a half years since we first met and regardless of all the lies and truths that I know about him, I still love him. I may be 16, but I'm too advanced in my mind for my age. No, we aren't together again, but I have a gut feeling it may happen again. At least I hope.
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