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For days on end, I would watch her walk the streets of L.A. until she was safely home. I know it sounds like I'm her stalker or something, but I swear over my non-beating heart I'm not. The sad truth is that I'm just one of the many people who fell in love with her. Also one of the many people who she has forgotten. A normal sane person would probably think it's time to move on, but for some reason, I just can't bring myself to do it.