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And we grow used to not seeing each other, not communicating, not being together in general.
And I hope that this is us, growing up, just not completely dwelled into each other. I hope we won’t be distanced in the same mean that distance is keeping us apart. I hope this is maturity, this is certainty that we can make it independently, not forgetting, not letting go, not falling away.
I love you.
I want to make it with you.
Let’s do it.
