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I was thinking about her today and that old familiar place that i long for..
Any mention about that place would be incomplete without the mention of her.. Afterall she was such a huge part of my life then and of that place that bound us together..

I think about her often.. I cannot "not' think about her.. about how we used to be..

We were together.. always, all the time.

We were good friends..

such good friends,

that friendship was rare.. and i haven't particularly encountered anyone till now with who i could share the same equation as i did with 'her'.

The best part was that she made me happy..
I made her happy..
We both made each other happy..

Friendship like that was rare! We were absolutely CRAZY together!

I don't know how it ended on such a note - we don't know each other anymore.
We are not in touch anymore, i don't know where she is.

Her lies completely destroyed our friendship with each other.

All i have today are the memories and how pure we used to be..