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Things would never be the same. You were miles away now and I would probably never see your face again. But that probably doesn't matter anymore anyway. You'd said goodbye. You were done.
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milesanymoreprobablywalkedhourspassedheldhandwholesandsunkbeneathfeetwavesfilledcrevices