Sometimes, even when it feels good, I realize it doesn't quite feel like what I need it to.
I miss living with Cara... and I miss other things sometimes. I don't miss all the things, but there are things I miss. There are more things I love than things I miss, but right now my eyes are wet and I just wish I had somebody to eat dinner with.
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