You said hi today, just as I was getting into the car. You shouted my name and waved like a crazy woman, just like you promised you would.
Frankly, I was shocked. To see your face; to hear your voice again. And how happy you were to see me. All I could bring myself to was a weak smile and a wave. I blame my slow reflexes.
I still get butterflies in my stomach whenever I see you.
Still not over you, it seems.
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