Day 17: Dear J,

I liked you even before I sat beside you during our first meeting.

We never had a real conversation. I can only remember you curling my hair through your fingers and playing with my ears. I remember you getting drunk those nights I wasn’t. I remember how we see each other out of coincidence and real odd chances.

One day I just realized, we actually look alike, we could even be mistaken for siblings.

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