Gosh, I wonder who will be in this post. . .
Duh.
When I was a senior in high school I liked two guys.
One was my ex-boyfriend, the other my best friend, Jeff.
When I brought my "boy problems" to my mom she said, "years from now, when you have a family of your own Jeff will just be a memory."
This made me sick to my stomach, because I didn't want Jeff to just become a memory.
I couldn't imagine life without him.
It took years for it to hit me, but it did that day and many days after.
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