I miss my Troyboy.
I really miss him. School’s coming up. Dear god. What am I supposed to do? No classes with you. Not even in the same school with you. I’ve been in all the same classes with you for 2 years… This isn’t good. I don’t know what’s gonna happen. I’m just hoping and praying you’ll still talk to me.
It’s going on 3 years… <3.
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