December 2011
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Eight stories in chronological order.
* I remember you, but it was all about me really. I had a plan, I wanted something and in that moment you were perfect. It’s all a bit hazy now, all these years later, but I remember thinking, during, “So this is what it feels like. It’s so incredibly weird.” These memories are all there, but what I remember best is the next day, when I walked through the city with this grin on my face, because...
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