The Semi-Return of the Dolphin Boy.

Apparently my aunt told him that I was asking about him. Well, it wasn’t really me, but I was asking for a friend.

My old feelings — if you can call them that — haven’t resurfaced. They were just matter-of-fact questions. And as long as I don’t dwell on them, I highly doubt I’d feel anything more.

No, not when my thoughts are about you.

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