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I was walking down the street, my feet trying to defeat each other. "Every change doesn't bring contentment", I whispered. I was experiencing cherophobia. I could hear cars honking from behind but the thoughts flooding in my mind kept my scrutiny. I kept walking. She was a different emotion to me, like a whole new world and now she will be gone. There was something about her I would be missing. "Who gets attached in just three months?" Her friend asked. "We did", her smile answered.