This summer has been a case of "Face your fears of the old years" sorta thing.
I've been reconnecting with old friends (and old flames) because I care. It's not fair to keep on going without looking back (sorry, Old Testament). It's hard to say I didn't care.
But I love where I am now. I love the friends, professors, and people I've met since college.
I just don't want to throw my childhood away.
Sometimes. I don't even know.
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