The cold autumn wind springs into my window and slides under my blanket, waking me up at 3 am. This is right when I miss you the most. It is also when I realize that a single bed is way too big for one person, and so are the mangoes and bags of strawberry they sell on the Sunday morning fair. These are some of the things I learned to share with you.
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