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We’d sit at the back of the bus every day after school, sharing earbuds and watching the city lights go by. On the last day of school, we sat in silence, knowing we were going our separate ways. "Keep a place for me, for me," Frank sings, and I like to think I do, even though I know I’ll probably never see her again.
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