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“Yeah, I know,” he said, the soles of his shoes scuffing along the dirt under his feet. He’d miss the smell of these trees and the crack of the gravel. It wasn’t ever going to be the same when they left this park, that much was certain. “I’ve heard that before, Daisy. I’m your best friend,” he whispered, his mind circling as he tried to think of the best way he could put what he wanted to say. “It’s just… are we ever really going to be more than that? Because we’ve been through this. We’ve said that we’re going to be more than that eventually. But I feel like nothing has changed. It’s never going to, is it?”