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  Honestly? Do I even care?
  It's time for your soul to sing a new song.
  Carol Anh
  I'll say goodbye in silence, each tear running down my face like a promise of my love.
  If a girl really likes you, she is not going to cancel on you last minute unless she has Ebola or has the opportunity to meet a member of the Backstreet Boys.
  Your jokes sounded like the ones you used to tell. I remember hearing them in the spring when we were teenagers. We still had a few years left and I looked younger than I felt. I used to wear my hair in a braid wrapped over my shoulder. Your flannel shirts were always a size too big and sprinkled in paints.
  Mushy emotional words and tears or sarcastic jokes and laughs? Handshake or hug? An empty "We should hang out soon" or an actual number exchange and hashed out details?