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Til we meet again.
As kids, we grew up with each other. We laughed, we cried. We raised hell, but we had so much fun, my dear brother.

We shared our goals, hopes and dreams. You trusted me with secrets, in which I will hold onto forever, and secrets they will always be. They say, with time, this broken heart will heal. Although, I am far from pained free. The hurt...