I miss you when I least expect it. Some days I’ll let the feeling completely overwhelm me, and I’ll start to remember how you always brushed against me unintentionally or how I would take a whiff of your beautiful curls when you engulfed me in one of your bone-crushing hugs. Some days I wonder what you’re doing now that I’m not a part of your life.
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