like the first time I saw you,
like the last time I saw you.
This time I see you, I don't know what to expect.
A rebeginning.
A beginning to an end,
the end of the beginning.
I'm nervous, like I'm about to take a test I didn't study for,
I couldn't have studied for (the worst kind).
Facing the aftermath of an unseen altercation that
seemingly came from nowhere, I know it didn't, at least from
your end.
I guess I just wish you were better at planning things out.
I see you now, walking here.
I take a deep breath and...
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