They thought we'd never break. We could walk down a street, and people would whisper to themselves, "There they go." They might have been jealous, they might have been amused, they might even have been indifferent, but they noticed. Everyone knew us, and we didn't know anyone but.
It's almost funny, how the sure things always fall apart.
Looking back, we would have expected it. We were like too many different fish in the same tank. Some of us were meant to be in that water, some weren't.
Well, it is what it is. And it was one of the best things I ever had.
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