Today I felt a lot better when Bruce, a guy from his church, came by. He let me know that he's been going to him. He misses me and wants me to have his class ring. That meant a lot to me. I used to have his class ring until everything happened. His class ring means a lot to me because I know it means a lot to him. Bruce will be getting that from his grandma. So, I feel reassured. He hasn't forgotten about me and he hasn't given up on us. There is hope. I'm glad he's still with me.
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