It was the summer of 2011 when we first met.
He was young, proud, and without the worries of the world. His eyes, sparkled, when hit by the rays of the sun. His smiles looked like it had not seen nor felt a heartbreak in its life. Oh, that god damn smile. Without him realizing, he made my mornings a little more bearable to handle. A good kind of distraction, I said. So I let him.
But summer came to a close. We slowly lost contact as the leaves started to fall.
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