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11/3/07
well i went to R.(the town names im not saying) today to KFC, then we ate at the park... yea pretty boring.
but after we got done eating, we passed the basketball court, and I swear i saw Jacob playing basketball with a couple friends from P. Told my brother;"Look it's Jacob!" He looked, and said it was not. I thought maybe my brain was decieving my eyes, so i stared the whole time we passed. His hair was shorter now, but he had told me Sep. 1st that he got it cut, mine was shorter too, but he didn't know that. My brain could have been wrong, but my heart knew what he looked like after a year at school searching for him everyday. Though tinted windows and a fence kept my view limited, he had on black shorts and a black shirt. Did he see me? He pretty much always wore black shirts.(Like myself.)i knew how he walked, during school, unconciously studying him. When he wasn't at school, i remember my heart broke. I saw him smiling. He saw the van, he knew whose it was because of the summer of 2007. He was smiling because he was having fun with his friends from P., but was it more? Had he noticed the van? Afterwards, I was left with a silly stupid fucking grin on my face, like a druggie with money. Slowly it faded but the picture hadn't. Was it really him? The picture popped up in my head again, as clear as it was the first time I saw it. Zoomed in on the face, looked like his. The body looked like exactly like his. But who was this guy? I could've swarn it was Him.
*[I live outside of O., which is on one side of R. and P. is on the other side]*


