Posted: November 10, 2010 in November
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“You know my faults now. What are yours?” To be honest I didn’t know what to say or how to answer. To be totally honest you knew me the best out of really anyone at that moment. To be really honest I trusted you. Maybe that’s my fault, because I still trust you. I trust you with my life and I pray that someday I’ll see you again and you’ll still see me in the same light as before. I pray that someday there is a zombie apocalypse, just because we had plans, and I would trust you over anyone else left in this world. I miss you. 


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