IHOP, pancakes, hash browns and fries. Go back to the place where fear and waffles meet. I wish I could, but now there is more than your knapsack between us. Things unsaid forever. Geniality turned to hostility. From then on, there were closed doors on our hallway. That was a close call. Now this is distance more than miles can measure. I wish I could have stayed, but I was anxious. And so were you.
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