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Noah wasn’t perfect, but who was? Maybe true perfection is seeing the flaws and loving someone despite them, forgiving the mistakes, and moving forward. For a few days, I was guarded whenever Noah was around, and tension hung over us like an ominous cloud. My mood was not improved by the day, the anniversary of my parent’s death.

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The Florida Keys

John didn’t exactly fit into our group as well as the other additions, but he was certainly no Ellison, that was for sure. When I invited John to join us for movie night, I hadn’t really thought it th

 
 
 
Forgiveness Tastes Like Venom

I knew it was a mistake the moment I hit send, but I couldn’t take it back. It was a defining moment for me, for my relationship with Noah, and for the dynamic of our group. The end of our friendship

 
 
 
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