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So much has changed.
When I looked back, I remembered the first time how our eyes met.
And today, I saw your eyes, from the picture. It had the same sparkle, but this time, it wasn't because of me.
The way you talked, isn't the same. Maybe as we grow older, we grew apart, and eventually, we became 2 strangers. I wonder, if we ever bump into each other on the streets, would we still recognize one another then?

Scary. Relationships can be so.
First, you become as intimate as ever, and then, when it all ends, you become 2 distant strangers. Or even worst.

No, I don't miss you. This is not an entry for you.

This is for me and her. To us, we should never become 2 distant strangers.
We should grow old, grow fat, and stay together.