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19.

maja came over almost every day.

it was nice to have

someone else to talk to,

to have a friend.

we walked around downtown often,

she would buy us drinks,

for i usually never carried money

with me.

we were close,

but distant.

we still didn’t know much

about each other.

we tried to avoid asking

‘getting to know you questions.’

i don’t know her,

she doesn’t know me,

that’s okay.

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