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November 02, 2005 - 1:05 a.m.

...would you come driving with me?

Kissing in your driveway is optional, but you know that we can both set each other off.

I do still miss you... but what's weird is, my new car already misses you, though it never knew the touch of your thighs or your fingertips.

Harry never met Chester, either.

Everything has changed, but you can't imagine how.

Never.


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