14 June 2007 – (2)
As adults they passed each other on the streets everyday, never making eye contact, never stopping for nothing about them was familiar. Never realising that when they were barely fifteen, they were each other’s first loves. They were soulmates, promising each other forever yet now they barely recognise one another.
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