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Made the right choice.

(ə-lěk'sə-thī'mē-ə) –noun
difficulty in experiencing, expressing, and describing emotional responses.
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Okay she looks a million times more glamorous than I am, but yayy I love balloon bouquets!
Lying on the bed talking about anything, everything under the sun. Discussing how we met 4 years ago, what we used to be, what we became, what we will become; sometimes leaving me in tears, uncertain and afraid of the future. Popping into the dvd player some movie or random episodes of the simpsons, cuddling up in the corner of your uniquely designed couch or the side of your bed. Studying at Starbucks and other food chains all over town; forum, united square, centrepoint and more. You being so willing to accompany me as I studied during your holidays, just sitting there with me reading your novel quietly. You sitting outside my school waiting for me as a surprise, wondering when dance will finally end. Skipping last period geography lecture, leaving school early to visit you when you were sick at home. Throwing my jacket at your face to wake you up. Staying up all night outside marina sq on new years together with both our friends, playing I Never. Spending the day at Escape. Visiting the zoo. $80 rose/ferrero bouquet, SAM Dome and Esplanade. Night time oovoo. How you smell my Asience hair and Ferragamo perfume like it’s a drug addiction. The way you laugh, walk, sleep. All the firsts… and the lasts.
(There’s still a million more I remember)