I do miss you. I know you think I don’t, and after all of this I cannot imagine that you miss me. But I miss you. When I was trying (vainly, as usual) to fall asleep last night I remembered opening my door and stepping into your hug and feeling so safe—your arms wrapped all the way around me.
I…
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