2003-08-30| 7:29 p.m.


We became best friends on the last day of sixth grade. Sitting there on the bleachers, in the sun, after a graduation practice.

We seem so distant now. Catching up on what's happened in the last few months because we never talk, we never see each other. Courtesy that you would politely give a stranger.

The sad part is that all of this is my fault, I guess.



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