My mind time travels. Today, I was taken four years back, or was it three? I'm sorry, I can't remember. I saw myself talking to him - we were both shy but we tried our best to hide it. That night, he talked about his family: his sisters, his dad, his mom and his baby. He talked about the dog he wanted to own and the name he would give him. I couldn't hear what I talked about; maybe I talked about myself and my family or maybe I just asked him more about his.
He was a stranger before he became a friend. He was a friend before he became a lover. He was a lover before he became a stranger.
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