Piled thoughts #3

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ACE You were my first, y'know? Well, maybe you really don't know, as I just kept it to myself until now. My first friend, First to ever gave me a gift, First to write me a letter, First person that shared their secret with me, My great love. My first heartache. My first for almost everything. I still cry a 'lil bit until now whenever I think of the past. The way you call my name, The way you tell me about your crush, The way you patiently teach me how to complete a rubics cube, The way you laugh so hard at every little thing. I don't know where it all went wrong. Maybe I experienced 'ghosting', as what they call. One thing I now, It was the first day of classes And I was not the one beside you. I was not the one you excitedly greeted, as if I am not your favorite in the room anymore. I thought it was just nothing. I thought it was just a phase. Well, maybe because I was confident that you'd still come back to me after everything. Like you always do. But I guess, I overestimated myself. We separated ways after that. Left with regret of how I couldn't tell how much I love and care for you. We went on different paths. No closure, But also no hard feelings. I also tried to find someone new like you did. It was tough, I confess. I still miss you, The old us. When there's just the two of us. But I am trying to move forward with just me by my side, And I guess my new-found one. Please tell me that you are proud of me, Like you always used to do. Always know that I am rooting for your happiness, Even if I am not in the picture anymore. I'll also try to be happy. So please don't be guilty if you ever read this. Because I may regret not being honest with my feelings, But I will never hate you for leaving and hurting me. Because you were my best friend. My first....
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