The cement was cold and it felt nice because the air was warming my skin and the rum was warming my soul. You asked me if I believed you. I told you yes, and I genuinely meant it. For the first time I believed you and I knew you were being honest. It was one of the first times that there was no joking, no messing around, and no laughing. It was one of the first times we were real. I wanted to tell you, but I stopped myself. I think it was for the better.
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