From that first moment I saw Roscoe until he left town, we were the best of friends growing up.
My feelings for him grew with time, but when I finally decided to tell him how I felt, he left to travel the world with a country band, taking my heart with him.
Life has a way of giving you your own country song. I know it did for me when years later, Roscoe breezed back into my life as if no time had passed, and returned keeping a promise I thought he'd forgotten with his guitar and my heart in tow.
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