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Rated: E · Serial · Romance/Love · #1434219
This is a true story. I just felt lik expressing something that happen not that long ago
    Now, you are leaving my mind. And I'm happy! Right?
*Sigh* Glad to see you are disappearing from my life. I have enough to bother with anyways...wondering what I'm talking about? Please read on.
      Now lets start from the beginning.
Actually just a week ago. How fast time flies...anyways you came. Lets call you Dan (for private reasons I will not reveal names) So just a week ago. You arrived. I was told about you. How my parents knew your family since my right now 17 year old brother was 6 months old. How close we all were. And I wasn't even born. And then, when you were 16, you came and visited us. We were young. I, 4 or 5. So I didnt remeber you. Mom says you love us much and played with us much. We have pictures from when you went to downtown Disney with us. I looked at them often when I found out you were coming again.
      So I'm 13.  And I was thinking what you would be like. Nice funny, boring and nerdy, fun and friendly or what! So I waited till you came. The doorbell rang. Mom opened it. The whole welcome thing happend like it alwyas does when someone comes over. Except this was different. Mom was saying , oh look how older you look now. And I was just there smiling and shy. Thinking that THIS was that one person who we knew so greatly. And I remember how when you enterd and after the welcom greeting you shaked my hand and said "Zara(my not real name since I'm not reavealing), you have grown so much. Do you remeber me? I just smiled and said "haha not really" and after that the day or well night, went on. Till the next day.
    The next day wasnt much. We didnt talk much. Like I knew what to say. BTW Dan is 24. So I was on my laptop most the time. And you with my brother.
Day went by...
  Till the last day. The next day. The day it happend. We went to Epcot. It was sooo fun. We all talked (me my sis my bro and you) And it was great. I was real sad when you left. I cried at home - not much. And I
knew that I had to get over it.  Why I was feeling this? I dont know. - Part 2 will be continued...so please wait and read on when it comes *Smile*
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